Me: sup man, what are you doing?
Shawn: Leave me alone :)
Me: no :)
Shawn: This is stupid :)
Me: your face is stupid
Shawn: Ouch
Me: remember when we used to talk on aim?
Shawn: Yes. Way to bring the conversation to a dead end. Failure.
Me: Just like old times.
Shawn: Why don't you tell me about a dream you had? That would be equally exciting :) Also, here is what I'm thinking about:
1- I need to pick a new hockey team
2- I am outrageously hungry.
3- I love you
4-but not as much as hockey :)
2- I am outrageously hungry.
3- I love you
4-but not as much as hockey :)
...and I'm not reading that novel you are typing
Me: one time i was driving in my car and then i fell out of it right before it drove itself right into traffic but it made it across western without being hit and ran into a bank but didn't need any repairs because it was fine and i was relieved..then i woke up!
Shawn: not reading it, I don't know what you said
Me: aww and I like #3. I forgot how nice you are online.
Shawn: :( <--that's you. You're a gloomasaurus. That's latin for "gloomy lizard." Or something.
Me: lets talk online from now on.
Shawn: Okay. It'll be great. I'll call Dr. Phil and tell him how it made our lives better :P
Me: gotta go, bye.
Shawn: Okay. Lates.
That's the Shawn I miss. The Shawn who would sit in the same room with me and talk to me online and be silly. I wish I could have that Shawn back. But I realize he's not that person anymore.
Still waiting to hear from Spencer. He texted me one more time last night, I texted back and asked how he was doing at home and he didn't reply. I'm trying not to look too much into it. He'll probably text tonight. I hope. I'm feeling pretty down, I could use him right now.
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