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So "the one that got away" text me tonight. We have always been friends. Told me she loved me. Not sure what to do with that. I am finally in a spot that I willing to find someone and I have this bs messing with my head. Jeebus Christ!! Quack you!
This morning I woke up on my couch. On the coffee table was a note, written on a napkin, that said "Hi, last night you banished me to Mordor and told me I was an Orc. I still think you're pretty cute, so here's my number in case you can handle some Orc sex."
I have no recollection of meeting or bringing a girl home.
I woke up completely clothed, in a different outfit, including different shoes, backwards on my couch (we have a lounge section of the couch and I woke up with my head hanging off the end of it).
And when I got up and went to my bed, I found a fully rolled corn cob underneath me.
If I'm hungover as shit, can I still post here? Last night I found three amazing mustaches and absolutely HAD to get a picture with them. And now I must share with you. I call this "the 'stache rainbow above my head".
And there are plenty of people who still come chat, and dont get on cam.
It is what it is. If it is weird you don't have to turn it on. It is nice to do for me, I am a horrible typer so it is nice to actually talk to people.
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