"its so
because I'm not.
smiling...
or
- FaLaLa*
annnnnd she's staring at you in the reflection of that HP monitor. damnitttt. of course you know this girl. she is you. dialing furiously in the cube across from you. mainlining some colombian roast. and pounding through some leads. ugh. don't invite her to happy hour.
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