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wow look at this i've moved goodbye

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HI hello i'm remaking this stupid trash blog please give me url ideas

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    ❝ y'should do that, i agree! i agree, one hundred percent. are you gonna invite trick. we should probably invite him or he's gonna get bitter. ❞ 

 ❝ you know what? i should, uh, make you my banana chocolate chip pancakes. we can have another sleepover! ❞ 

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  ❝ trash, ❞ ryan supplies. ❝ boys will be trash. lean down so i can kiss your nose. you're too tall ! ❞

     ❝ They fight a lot, but it is okay. Boys will be something. ❞ Boys will be boys, Levi.

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jesus shit. this is just like the goddamned time quinn hexed trick. this is like the exact same thing he said that time. " because y'are the most emotional person i know. " 

  ‘nahh don’t worry man. im good and finished. i don’t need to vent any longer. but one day, one day, you’ll find me dead in the apartment and it’ll be because of locking up all my emotions due to a certain best friend not trying hard enough to get my emotions out.” are you even capable of emotions?

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glad to be back. " fine, go on. "

   intense groaning sounds. “let a man complain for once without interrupting.”

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    ❝ uh, whatever is 'round my apartment. ❞ please feed him.

 ❝ huh. could be. what do you eat for breakfast? ❞ because this seems important.

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  ❝ i feel that, i do. drew and danny aren't being too terrible, are they? i'm doin' pretty good! jay and i are not married yet, but you'll be the first to know !! ❞

     ❝ Busy. I have to work a lot because rent is expensive. How are you? Are you and Jay married yet? ❞

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he still looks tired. but, at least he's been doing good for himself. she hugs him, pressing her face against his middle with a smile.  ❝ how are you? ❞

     ❝ Oh wow, Ryan. ❞ He offers a boney embrace, blue eyes bruised with the common swell of purple crescents beneath his eyes.

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     ❝ frosted flakes. an all american cereal. ❞ he honestly has no clue.

 ❝ what do you think captain america eats for breakfast? ❞ here we are. this silly witch, at it again.

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" stop. " back at it again at krispy kreme.

   ”perfectly calm just suffering a bit of an existential crisis. me! suffering an existential crisis. over being forgotten?? forgotten. me. i was forgotten.” calm down, it was fake forgotten. of course that doesn’t matter for trick who belongs in the most melodramatic of soap operas. 

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     " whoa there, simmer down, pal. "

   ”if you say you’ve forgotten me too ill fucking digest you.”

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oh, oh lord. 

       " oooh, spooky. what did mom say? just be yourself, you're gonna be fine ! oh---i should save this for when i see you in person, but-- "

          drinks coffee ever so nervously.

         ”there’s new management in the hospital. and even i am having trouble being charming.”

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