Can I call?

It was a week and some odd days before I popped a molly. I was talking to Ashley. She’s a sarcastic red head with four eyes and a feminists voice. We talked about Austin among other things. The conversation felt plastic; shallow for clarities sake, but nonetheless her impression was deep. After we hung up, I fell asleep. My night was made.

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