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i love meg and tina

My day so far: new jeans, cinnamon toast, Sims, outside, Nicoisse salad, avocado, Blink, cinnamon toast, Jon and Kate Plus Eight, cinnamon toast. Still to come: cheap champagne, massage tutelage, sex.

Summer is almost over and I'm going to have a hard time letting go.

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At a Thai restaurant, two of my best friends accusing me of sometimes forgetting real-life people read this journal. Meg: "[My boyfriend] asked what you write about in there and I couldn't even tell him." Tina: "Remember when you wrote something about knuckles?" Meg: "But then I'm flattered whenever you do mention me because you must not remember I'm reading [to write like that]." Tina: "I might be splicing three things, but I really think you once wrote about being on the floor shuddering after having sex with Marcus."

False, to the shuddering. That did not happen; I did not write about it. I did a keyword search of SNC to make sure.