Okay, guys. Enough's enough. If ONE more of my friends either breaks up or gets more cancer the week before Christmas, you'd better believe I'm turning this car around.
I'm sorry to tell you, this, Miss Bug, but I'm breaking up with myself tomorrow. I haven't figured out how I'm going to tell me yet, so keep it on the hush hush.
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Also, rum is for people who can't sleep. Like me!
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