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ok, kontext, I won’t curse you out. just don’t do that anymore. because you want the numbers to look a certain way. we all do. but hey, it doesn’t work out like that. let me tell you a story, kontext. back in the summer I hung out with this group. we called it, The Group. we hung out from mid-afternoon everyday to past midnight.

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but then this girl came in.  well, she was there anyway, but she fucked shit up hardcore.  and one of my friends was in love with her, but it was painfully obviously he’d never get with her.  then another of my friends fell in love with her around August 10th.  and she actually liked him.  but there was a problem.  my two friends that were in love with the same girl, they had been best friends forever.

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literally.  so the friend that.  oh who cares.  the point is, it fucked shit up.  and now The Group is no longer.  and I’ve tried to wink towards my past, but winking towards it doesn’t work.  I’ve become obsessed with it.  and I want The Group back, but it’s no longer.  I want the numbers to look a certain way.  but they don’t.  sorry kontext.  it happens.  so don’t mess with my entries and I won’t mess with yours.  it’s better that way.

what the FUCK is this about, friend?