So.

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So I hung out with some friends hung out this Monday and Cal's yaya seemed to be glaring at me.

Me: *screaming*

Me: *realizes* ...

Me: ...

Her: *still seemingly glaring*

Me: SHE'S LOOKING AT ME LIKE I'M A BAD INFLUENCE-

:P this book makes no SANS and I'm still writing in it

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