third time. or is it the fourth ? seriously, what the hell did i do this time ? i hate when you just decide we're not gonna talk. you ignore me, but lemme tell you, it's hard as FUCK to try & ignore you. you have me stressing like no other - trying to figure all this shit out & wanting things to go back to normal. can you tell me like, a week in advance, when you're gonna go all bipolar so i can brace myself for it ? smack in the face, like whaaaaaat. please call so we can have another one of our infamous late night conversations that end up lasting for 3+ hours. i miss you, really.
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