that dreamy look in your eye gives me a tropical contact high
At the doctor today I had to wear a hospital gown. Might have been my first time. I went in for a persistent cough. Is that standard?
I think someone is playing ping-pong in the meeting room down the hall. I am intrigued.
I think I need to have my ass kicked. Like really. Someone to physically hurt me. I'm starting to doubt my 'violence doesn't solve anything' mantra. I'll have to try to find someone who doesn't like me and make them angry. This might prove difficult since I am so loveable...

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I'll volunteer for this job. Although I will find it difficult to dislike you, but I'm willing to try out this anger management theory of yours....
Watch out, Holls, no one wants to take on "V.A"...I'd be worried...
I don't know, I've seen your tactics- and I think I value my shoes to much to fight you.
That's a low blow. Too much AIESEC sauce that night. Let me assure you that if we get into a scuffle, history will not repeat itself.
You've never had to wear a hospital gown? What? I mean, I'm not saying that explains a few things, but come on.
I mean, I don't have a subscription to a seasonal catalouge, but hasn't everyone worn one at some point?
I guess excusing some oddities......maybe.....not........me........
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