Man, I had one of those flashbacks where I saw my ex-girlfriend in the mall. Then I freaked out. But not a major freakout, I just put my head down and walked the other way to find Arvin. How old am I again?
I burnt my mouth last night from Liz's hors d'ouvers. It hurts.
Two weeks from now I'll be in California.
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