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| quote: | Originally posted by lücid
i love looking at my text history on the day after a rough night. |
The moment you realize you probably said/wrote something you shouldn't have, and the sharp fear that consumes you instantaneously... ah, I live for that stuff. 
I had like 3 calls on my history last weekend I couldn't remember making, and then the next morning I get a call from a close friend asking if I was still mad at her. I'm like, "mad? I don't think so, why?" And she's like, "well you left a voicemail last night saying we were never going to be friends again, but I couldn't understand whatever reason you gave." Oops! 
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