• I've been texting Britta a lot, lately. I've tried texting her before, but she never really seemed like she liked to text. But now she is . . . Well, it's 2 AM and I'm up texting her. She only seems to text at night. It's not like I need to sleep, or anything. It's nice, though. Full of stuff like "We're the ultimate team." "Yeah, we finish each other's . . . " "Pizza." And "It's scary how much I see myself in Britta when I watch Community." (See, I did good when I nicknamed her.) And "I refuse to donate blood. Free cookie? I'd rather just buy one." "Let's put band-aids on our arms, find a blood truck, and tell them we're faint." Full of pop-culture references. Random stuff. It's fun. But it's also keeping me awake. I can't really afford that. Aurevoir

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