Normally I don't find Facebook very useful or entertaining. A bunch of people add you to their friends list and then you rarely hear from any of them or even want to talk to them. Today was an exception. I received a friend request from a guy I dated 18 years ago, and we were on the phone with each other within an hour, bullshitting about life and trying to figure out why we broke up. On top of this, we couldn't remember anything we ever did together besides hanging out at the mall. Ahh... I miss those pre-sex days. Good times. Good times. |
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