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You know, sometimes I just don’t really understand why my ‘misunderstandings’ are so uncalled for. Because, as I can recall, I called to help you avoid a really fucking awkward situation… and I don’t appreciate being told that it means I don’t want to hang out. Also, I managed to forget the band-aid can behind the fucking table I was sitting at, so if you want it still you can go yourself and pick it up from there, because at this point I don’t really care about it anymore.