"Well," I said, pausing to think for a moment. "I guess you could say that I've been in a pretty bad mood all day. I had a dream about my ex-girlfriend, and when I woke up I was covered in sweat. My heart was racing, my hands were shaking, I was angry and disoriented..."
"No," Mark replied. "I meant an update to the blog. How about you update the blog?"
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THANKS, MARK, FOR BEING SO GOD-DAMNED CONSIDERATE! YOU ARE THE WORST FRIEND EVER!!!
AND YOUR FACE IS CREEPY!!!!
Now I'm going off to make some camomile tea and listen to Burial.
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