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Today, I looked in my pocket for the phone number of a girl I met last night at a party. I remembered us talking and exchanging phone numbers. When I found the piece of paper, I discovered that instead of writing her number down, I had drunkenly written down my own. FML
For the hell of it, call yourself. And call yourself a retard.
Speak your mind, but please try and be respectful.
Friday 21 November 2014