I'll elaborate later when I've composed my thoughts a little better.
I don't wanna say a bunch of stuff I don't mean out of anger...
Anyway, things were bad.
So I sent out an invitation for midnight pancakes to my twitter followers.
My dear sweet friend called Julie Blake answered my desperate cry for an adventure.
We went to Denny's and caught up on everything.
It took my mind of all the Jamba crap going on.
She's amazing.
DFTBA
love you, hope everything is fine :) basically, we might have to exchange numbers to keep in touch when I move :(
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