I wish I had more friends, ya know? It would be cool to be invited to things. I'm not even that sad right now, I'm just reflecting in a stupid sort of way. I feel like Holden Caulfield.
When I go on facebook and see people chatting about bike riding, cucumber sandwiches, taking photos, and listening to records together and things like that, I feel a little lump in my throat and get a little teary, because it'd be stellar to have some friends like that.
Well, for now it's just me and Bob Dylan. Right Bob? You like drinking tea with me at 1 am here in my room, right? Well, you sure don't talk much, Bob, but you're the only friend that I've got.
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