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[Private]

This is getting pathetic.

I'm getting pathetic.

Bloody hell, I can't even remember the name of the girl who left this morning. I think it was Marie...or maybe it was Mary, or something like Matilda. I don't know but I'm pretty sure it started with an M or something.

Either way, I've got to get myself a girlfriend. A steady one, a good one, a girlfriend who I don't get in fights with Gideon about, and a girlfriend who won't cheat on me, and one who means more than a few good snogs. You know, that kind of girlfriend. I don't know. Maybe all the good ones are already taken. And I'm stuck with Marie/Mary/Matilda, who wore a leopard print skirt because she is just. that. classy.

I think I'm going to go and bury myself into a pile of blankets and moan a lot. That's theraputic.

[/Private]


[Molly]

So I think I need something to eat that isn't fried or peanuts from the bar. I think sometimes the peanuts are fried.

And since you are my favorite sister ever, who is amazing in the kitchen, I vote I come over for lunch. We can make sandwiches since that's all I'm fit to make at the moment. Something simple and boring.

Besides, I miss you and my nephews.

I need to get out of this apartment.

[/Molly]


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