Dear Internet,
We got separated today, and I didn't know how long I'd survive without you. I tried twiddling my thumbs, going upstairs, staring out the window, but nothing worked. You are my (much) better half. You lift me up when I'm down. You make me laugh. You bring close friends even closer. You make me feel better about myself by showing me photos of celebrities without makeup on. You complete me.
I love you. I'm glad you're back.
Your biggest fan,
Me.
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- My friends are always telling me I have too many phobias and probably need therapy. What they should be doing is thanking me for giving them something to talk about.
1 comment:
what happened to the interwebs?! fix it before i return, please. who did dad push? why so violent?
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