Ever have someone like you... where they pop up randomly & have a one sided convo with you and then say dumb stuff like "have a good weekend; don't do anything I would do," which wouldn't be so dumb if it wasn't followed with ten variations of the theme? Or just happen to find them after work in a secluded area, with no one else around, and they've changed clothes and now are in a car and can overtake you very quickly?
Maybe I'm just being paranoid. I'm sure that's it, but... I can't shake this feeling.
Ever have that?
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Yeah. She gave me a Zach De La Rocha mixtape, but I let Matt Beigel borrow it before I listened to it.
Apparently, that was the last straw in our "relationship."
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