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an old friend came back into town. i haven't seen him in two years. i stole his money and his watch, and then he walked me home. we said goodbye, and i got the best hug i think i've ever gotten.

work gave me tomorrow off. i think they might be on to me.


i now don't know what to do with myself. i wasn't expecting to have tonight off, so i had nothing planned. and now there are too many options. i'm thinking cafe and book.