Thoughts on the first
It's been an odd week. That's what I think.
Have you ever had those nights where you just need to have some level of intimate companionship? To the point where it just hurts and you don't care who that person is? Be it a current (or past) love, a good friend, or just a warm body?
It's where I've been for a few weeks.
I just miss connecting on that plane with people.
Happy New Year, you dirty, dirty bastards.
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Happy New Year, Joe. We need to hang out at Chatter's one day, eh?
Yes we do. I'm currently planning a get-together on Friday. You should come. Details later today.
I think Scooter just volunteered to be your warm body.
Cindy: NO. Chicks only.
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