If there is one person you can't stop thinking about, post this same exact sentence in your journal.

[memnus]

Copy... paste. Thank you, cairpaverl.

So, given that I have a phone number, I've called it three times. Once last night to see if it was the right one, hanging up when I realized I was not nearly coherent enough to leave a message, once an hour or so later to leave an actual message, then once earlier today. Still no answer.

So, I don't know. If I keep this up, at what point do I stop being concerned and become creepy instead? I don't know. I've been asked this before. I had an answer, then. Now I don't have one for myself.

I'm worried. I have every reason to believe I shouldn't be. And so now I'm still worried, and I feel immature on top of it. But if I don't get in touch by tomorrow night, it'll be somewhat too late.

I don't know.

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[mackenzie]

Happy to bring on the memesheeps.

And *huggles* to life in general.

Just keep thinkin' about the porn.