I used to be terrified of what was under your bed until I passed out there last night. Now it just feels like home.
When were you at my house?
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That's how I am with my best friend. I'll just go his house even if no ones home and pass out. Him mom even makes me breakfast and half the time he isn't even home lol
Sneaky like a fucking ninja!
Last night, duhh