[The text startles him, and it's a few minutes before TJ replies. Though admittedly, that was a faster turn around than TJ usually managed. Being glued to your phone did that to a guy.]
truth is i don't know what i did or didn't do at this point shit's rattling around my brain like a tin can
ha ha HA (that's awk laughing if you can't tell) yeah i bet he is. god i wish i knew what even happened or whose ass i gotta kick or whatever.
either way tho
[ the end of that sentence comes in picture form. it's a picture of the end of her couch with a small paper sign that reads TJ. which is to say 'there's a couch here with your name on it'. ]
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truth is i don't know what i did or didn't do at this point
shit's rattling around my brain like a tin can
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[ a couple of minutes, then: ]
you know where i live right? if you gotta bail somewhere.
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amal is piiiiiiiiiiised
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either way tho
[ the end of that sentence comes in picture form. it's a picture of the end of her couch with a small paper sign that reads TJ. which is to say 'there's a couch here with your name on it'. ]
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sally yuo are a gem
like cubic zerconia or some shit
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they be like yo dj cz
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DJ CZ ripping the hotest beets
line up here to have your face melted
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and then melting faces with them
go go gadget hot beet
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mc sal lad
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