9/1/10

I still don't know you so my collection of thoughts will be a series of odd ends in and only as straight and to the point as a seismic wave: you've got the stereotypical, suburban, high school jock, attraction. Not that thats a bad thing, but your lacking in authenticity. I feel like I'm in a fucking lame ass high school drama when I'm near you. Still, I'd like to get to know you. You seem like a nice guy. And you're most definitely entertaining. À la future référence, le voleur de foudre. Un ami dans le besoin est un ami, en effet.

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