It's Friday night, I have 1000 things to do this weekend, and potential filthy lucre to forward to, but I miss GPOM. I mean, of course I miss him in general, but I miss having the chance to speak with him tonight. He's out with friends, as he should be, as I should be, as we all should be, but I get stuck in routines and I drag him into mine and DAMNIT I MISS HIM.
I'll be fine. A night of spending time with me just might be what I need. So, ok, the truth is that I miss the option of talking with GPOM.
I really, really hope he's having fun with his friends. He deserves it.
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