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The Flood.

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Found another

Don't mind me, just poking my head out solely to post this song before I go back into my hidey-hole.

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Don't mind me, just poking my head out solely to post this song before I go back into my hidey-hole.

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MMMMMM MUSICCCCCCC

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I'm doing better than the last time I was out, just watched a childhood movie (Looney Tunes: Back in Action) :P

HI STEPH :D

Hey! Sorry it took me so long to get to this, haven't fronted in awhile.

Anyway,

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Noo- this isn't Evan-

Hi.

I am doing it right back.

Hi :P

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HI STEPH :D

Hey! Sorry it took me so long to get to this, haven't fronted in awhile.

Anyway,

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And Kat would be right.

She's probably going to repost this to her personal blog when she decides to fully front and not just lurk, but she wanted me to relay a memory she had while listening to I Want You by Mitski:

Apparently, she went on an outing with everyone to a skating rink (roller skating, not ice skating). And, at some point, Evan lost his balance and pulled her down with him.

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At least now I have Cinnamon Toast Crunch to drown myself in.

Save me, Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Save me.

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It's a blurry mess. Someone's holding onto me and there's a bowl of half-eaten popcorn. They're talking about something but I don't know what. It's probably about 10 PM? The TV was playing something, but I can never remember what it's playing.

For some reason Jessa's on my mind; I keep thinking about the stuffed pretzels and where she could be, even though I know what happened.

It feels like there's a flood in my chest. Like I'm drowning.

I can't breathe.

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*Pours cereal*

*Pours TOO much cereal*

*Eats it*

*Feels sick*

Who's idea was this?! <- Mine. It was my idea.

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And now: Things That Made Me Laugh

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No thoughts, head empty, just having ANOTHER source memory.

I'm lying on the couch, not a bed. Evan crashes on top of me and promptly falls asleep. Freaking human space heater. Except my leg has fallen asleep and it hurts. The pins and needles are so bad, but I don't want to wake him up.

So I suffer through it. Eventually, I fall asleep. By the time we both wake up, he's standing a few feet away from the couch and I fall over while trying to get up because now both of my legs are asleep. We end up laughing about it and, once my legs are awake, make our way to his bed because the couch is NOT as comfortable.