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6:32 p.m. - 2011-07-24 we were standing there talking and this dishevelled girl stumbles over to us. i watched awkwardly while she flirted with this dude and he blushed uncomfortably. i mean, she was radiating this whole obvious love-unrequited vibe that made me think there was more than meets the eye going on. do you know this chick? i asked him. uh... no. was his confused reply. elsewhere in the house loads of drunk women were (non-ironically) discussing vacuum-cleaners. the buzz was kind of weird all over. [stone temple pilots :: plush] � |