Tonight's the dance.
I'm going with John.
Yes, THE John.
THE. John.
But something is obviously going to go wrong, even though I know it's just as friends.
Because since when CAN I hold onto a good thing??
I guarentee I'll have royally screwed myself three times over by seven o'clock.
Because since when DON'T I screw things up??
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