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Omg, boys? Where the hell were you back, like, last semester when I didn't have a guy and was whining about it? Why are you all being cute and leather-pants-wearing at me now? *flail*

Thanks for the crisis. I better get some out of this. And it better be good.

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*smugs like a smugging thing that scrapbooks on a regular basis*

*shoots you*

*but only in the leg*

*goes to find boyfriend for comfort sex*

Ha!

*hates you zomg*

*but loves you*

*sigh*

*is loved*

*but is still obsessed*

*high-fives Cal*

*high fives back*

Regular scrapbooking for the win!

Go team scrapbooking! Woohoo!

Except, you know, not THAT kind of team scrapbooking.

Definitely not.

Especially since we haven't even double-dated yet.

Yeah. I mean, no offense, you know I like both of you guys, but, um, well . . . yeah. I mean, no. I mean, you know what I mean.

*shoots you too* *in the foot*

Ow! Hey! I need that!

*Sneer* Not for scrapbooking. And if you value that more than your pyramid career, just keep talking, Daisy.

I.

Uh.

Shutting up now.

*glares at you*

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