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Maybe..... Then what's your thing? |
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Nathan Croft -
-Darling, I'm diagnosed with insomnia- |
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Nathan Croft -
-Nah, ur good :)- |
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When can I see you again? She typed out before erasing it and typing again. I miss you. She erased it and thought for a moment before typing once more. When's your naxt compitition? |
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Nathan Croft -
-Not sure yet- -it all depends on my classes- -wbu?- |
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Don't have any planned yet. |
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Nathan Croft -
-Okay- -so wht do you got going on then?- |
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Nothing, really. Might do some housework, but nothing important. Why? |
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Nathan Croft -
-Why'd you ask when my next rodeo was?- |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
