Last night I went to a party and the prettiest girl girl was there. Like ridiculously my type. I didn't even want to talk to her. It's like I just want Liv around and that girl was so cute that it wasn't fair. I had a lot of fun at the party regardless. Jesse and I did the best version of "Beatnick" the world has ever known. I eventually did meet the pretty girl at the party. She was a kinda drunk and it was only like a little cute. When we all got back to the house Steve kept saying he was going to sleep with her. Then Alex got high and looked at pictures of girls he likes on facebook.
I kinda never want to talk to her, I'm too weird about it.
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