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[dooomcookie]

Are senior projects like, essential to graduation? Not that I haven't been working on mine, but I'm starting to suspect I'll lose my mind and it will go unfinished. 

Maybe I'll just become a hobo. 


[Warded to Z]

Hey. Doing alright? Fancy a night of lazing about, possibly napping like old people, without homework or other people?


[Warded to Chris]

How's the stress? Sleeping any more?

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Ryan/Jeremy

[jerras]

Beer? We can get sloshed and you can update me about you and Z. Or just girls in general. As long as we don't talk about work.

Ryan/Jeremy

[dooomcookie]

Beer sounds great. Also updating, so long as you're willing to offer some too.

No work. No school. Nothing of any real importance.

Ryan/Jeremy

[jerras]

Me? I'm still single and available, my friend. That's the best way to be.

Sounds fucking fantastic.

Ryan/Jeremy - Like Ryan can't even write the word emotion lol

[dooomcookie]

Right. And not still dealing with any lingering [...] emotions from a recent upsetting event?

Name the time and place, Rasmussen.

Ryan/Jeremy - Like Jeremy's gonna admit shit

[jerras]

Maybe Dude, stop stalking. It's not cool.

Now? We have a bit before curfew.

Ryan/Jeremy

[dooomcookie]

It's not stalking if things spread through the school. I can't turn off my ears.

Also, Z and I just had this talk and we're still cool. I have a leather jacket.

Sounds good to me. Place?

Ryan/Jeremy

[jerras]

Really? The whole school? Well, you should.

Didn't you already have one? Geez, Hertz. You're vainer than I thought.

Ryan/Jeremy

[dooomcookie]

Then how would I hear the lovely sound of your voice, Jer?

Nobody's perfect. I had to have some flaw.

Ryan/Jeremy

[jerras]

I'm emotionally inept, not mute.

For the record, I had a leather jacket way before you did.