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no one knows what the word existentialism means, which might be a little existential or it might not depending on the definition, which no one really knows.

December 7, 2008

You know those nights when you’re just home in your pajamas, and you are so happy to be there just like that, and someone calls you and tells you they love you and you don’t even really know this person, and they’re drunk, and you think they’re not even going to remember this in the morning, but you chat with them good naturedly because you’re in a good mood and also a little happy that it’s them and not you this time, even though it could be you and it was and even now it is a little because we really can’t help but to love the people who say they love us, just a little for luck.  I love you, I love you, I love you.  Booya.

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