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welp. guess what i never want to do again?

(if you guessed going into space on a shuttle hijacked by evil russian dudes, congratulations. you're right. good job.)

since space travel's out and regular travel was never in, i need more stuff to occupy my summer. i'm running dangerously low on fun and whimsy. i'm just fixing cars every day in between events that are apparently just going to end horribly every time.

suggestions? i'm willing to stoop to arts and crafts at this rate.

how y'all feel about paracord bracelets?

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[youbastard]

I meant Isaac. We're from the same place

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oh. well that's cool. he seemed like a pretty cool future dude.

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[youbastard]

[It's too bad this is text because she laughed at that.] I'm not sure cool future dude is how I'd describe him.

I'm Ellie.

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hi ellie. i'm troy.

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[youbastard]

Nice to meet you. Or text with you. I'm sorry that your first experience with space was so terrible.

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[kegflipped]

it's cool. i mean it's kind of a bummer but it's not anybody's fault or anything.

except those spy dudes. it's totally their fault.

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[youbastard]

Yeah, I think we can safely blame them. At least they caught them, I think.

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did they? i haven't heard anything else about it.

that's good then.