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Why?

Are you high on life instead?

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T: Hahah, it's cool. Did you have the day off because of what happened yesterday? Oh, no. I haven't.

M: We're just not going in a lot because we're playing the waiting game, you know? We have about 3 more weeks until we hear the news.

M: That was some shit though. After Sandy Hook, this. Way to add insult to injury. These fucking people I swear. How do you feel?

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Are you high on life instead?

I said it’s easily accessible. I’m poor as fuck, get your own ok. Really though. I still can’t believe you never have.

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I said it's easily accessible. I'm poor as fuck, get your own ok. Really though. I still can't believe you never have.

I understand that. They’re two different things. I won’t advocate it but it’s easily accessible, yanno.

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T: With my disappearing act? Haha, I've just been sleeping but I got some things done today before I came to the show. Did you work today?

M: Yeah, that. Sorry if I act like a clingy girlfriend sometimes, lol. We should hang more. I don't have a lot going on right now. Nah, had the day off. So, have you talked to the studio yet? Or anything...?

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I understand that. They're two different things. I won't advocate it but it's easily accessible, yanno.

How come?

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How come?

You. Never. Smoked. Weed.

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I can see the light. Nah, probably not sick. Just tired as usual.

Getting sick

Probably time for bed soon.

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I don't blame them. I would be too. I'd be partying up a storm if I were there. Next time. Haha, thanks. Yeah, really. I guess it just depends on the person no judging. Oh, I forgot to answer. I meant why do you miss me?

And potheads. And drunks. I think a lot of the people who go don’t even care for the music, it’s just a time to smoke a ton of weed. I hope you have fun. O ya. I’m totally like that, hence the abundance of women who march in and out of my apartment regularly, lol.

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You. Never. Smoked. Weed.

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Soda shouldn’t give you food poisoning…maybe drink poisoning. Kidding. SEE. Chicken nuggets are amazing wherever you go, I swear. Wait, was that sarcasm?

I won’t pass out on you. Yeah, I say whatever I want on the damn dash, thank you. It is interesting…it’s different. No...

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Getting sick

Probably time for bed soon.

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And potheads. And drunks. I think a lot of the people who go don't even care for the music, it's just a time to smoke a ton of weed. I hope you have fun. O ya. I'm totally like that, hence the abundance of women who march in and out of my apartment regularly, lol.

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I think so! idk why it’s called Coachella, but it’s just a reason for a bunch hipsters/wannabes to listen to music. I enjoyed it last year and this year I’m hoping to enjoy it but we’ll see aha. :o aha, I didn’t think you were. :o. Why what?

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Coachella is the biggest music thing out there, isn't it? I hate the names of those music festivals but they bring in a lot of people. Oh, good. Easier to take advantage of then. No, I'm kidding. I'm not like that. Maybe. Hahah, why?

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Oh you!

Yeah, I know :D

She was so nice, but she was kind of drunk sooo. But yeah. I don’t think so but I know they usually have a list ready like the night after it’s ended. I hope you realize that I was joking hence the smiley. Eh, kind of? I’d be lying if I said I didn’t. 

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Soda shouldn't give you food poisoning...maybe drink poisoning. Kidding. SEE. Chicken nuggets are amazing wherever you go, I swear. Wait, was that sarcasm?

I won't pass out on you. Yeah, I say whatever I want on the damn dash, thank you. It is interesting...it's different. No you don't. Walking around gets exhausting, believe me.

I guess everyone died

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Maybe...a thrift shop?

That was so easy. You handed it to me on a silver platter.

UNF. Leighton Meester. I would hit that like the angry fist of a god. Did they already start announcing the bands for next year? Jesus. Why? Do you miss me? :c

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He did. He did. Sometimes I wonder where these people fund their clothes and where in their right mind do they figure its fashionable? It’s funded by MTV so idk if it’ll be good.

It’s so fun! I met Joe Jonas last year and Leighton Meester. And the music is great. I have like five different bands I’m hoping to catch if I go next year! Eh, kind of. I miss my cats. Ugh, ruuuude. :p

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Following her instructions yet again, he tilted his head in the right direction so Amelia could get her shot. "God, I'm a shitty model," he laughed to himself, his face falling expressionless again for a few more shots. Mike nodded his head slowly as she explained, trying not to make any sudden movements to throw her off. "Yeah, I understand. Well, hopefully he won't deduct points for what a terrible subject you have, right?" he again poked fun at himself. As she got in the last few photos, he glanced quickly down at his watch for the time, making sure he wouldn't be late for his appointment at eight.

"Really? That wasn't so terrible," Mike said, hopping off the stool. "Really, you don't have to thank me. I'm glad to help," he reassured her, following her lead into the kitchen. He leaned up against the counter as she pulled out her soda, chewing his lips in thought. "Eh, I'll take a soda. Surprise me," he shrugged his shoulders. Out of the corner of his eye, a small slip of paper sat on the floor. As he went to reach for it, Amelia had evidently spotted it just a few moments before. Returning to his upright position, his eyes narrowed at her and a smirk formed on his lips. "What was that?" he asked quietly, taking a few steps forward. "Keeping something from me, huh?" he teased her flirtatiously  resting his hands on her forearms gently. "Can I see?" he gave a small pout, reaching towards the shoe box to remove the lid.

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Seeing his Thinker pose, Amelia laughed, “Such a lovely pose, Mike.” She joked. Seeing him pose, she snapped a few more pictures. “Honestly, I don’t know how you can. It’s just something I saw on Austin Powers.” She laughed as she continued snapping pictures. Moving to the left, she told Mike to follow her as she moved around, when needed. “Yeah, you’re doing great actually.” She told him kneeling down to take a few more. “Mike, could you angle your head just a little to the right?” She asked as she stood up and took a few more. “It’s for my project. My teacher said only subjects. No theme, really. A free-for-all, y’know?” 

After a few more pictures, she placed the camera on the table, “And that’s a wrap. Thank you so much for doing this again, Mike.” Turning off the light stands, she walked over to the kitchen. “You want something to drink? Eat?” She asked him, “I have soda, water, beer, coffee, whatever.” Pulling out a Dr. Pepper for herself, she looked down and noticed the newspaper clipping on the ground. Picking it up, she shoved it in the old shoebox.

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Not if you're ordering off of the dollar menu. How do you hate Wendy's? Did you try their chicken nuggets? Or burgers? Kasley, live a little, please.

Because I'm in pain, loool. My ass hurts. Yeah, smoke a bowl. Like, weed. My life isn't any more interesting than yours then. I just walked around today. How fun does that sound to you?

I guess everyone died