amazing thing happened today. had the chance to meet myself, as not me. i went out awhile ago with some friends, and we got, as they so eloquently suggest, "smashed." over coffee, this friend told me this story i have 0 memory of, to me, about me. so it felt like hearing a story about someone else, admiring that person, and then the total delight in realizing that person was you. try to imagine that, if you can.
"so basically, there were a couple people being lame and not dancing, and i remembered you looked around at one point, looked at me and said "watch this." then you ran off to a timid guy standing in the corner. the guy was staring to the ground, at the people, and back, in all his hesitancy. then you ran up, grinded up and down him for a total of 30 seconds, ran back to me, and we continued dancing. but dude, like while you were dancing on him, he was like, looking around, totally pleased, and totally like he didn't know what to do with life anymore. after the 30 seconds was over, you ran back to us and continued dancing. the dude had the look you left with him on the rest of the night."
"so basically, there were a couple people being lame and not dancing, and i remembered you looked around at one point, looked at me and said "watch this." then you ran off to a timid guy standing in the corner. the guy was staring to the ground, at the people, and back, in all his hesitancy. then you ran up, grinded up and down him for a total of 30 seconds, ran back to me, and we continued dancing. but dude, like while you were dancing on him, he was like, looking around, totally pleased, and totally like he didn't know what to do with life anymore. after the 30 seconds was over, you ran back to us and continued dancing. the dude had the look you left with him on the rest of the night."
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