timmyofc:

I think we just did too, but oh well.

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Oh, well? Mh, okay. If you can ‘oh, well’ this, then I can, too. So, what did you regret, then?

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wtfmarceline:

It’s okay I’ll find them eventually.

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Oh, okay. If you say so. It’s just that you looked so sad, which made me feel guilty for not knowing your Finn and your Jake.

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timmyofc:

I’m kind of confused, like, what do you mean?

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Wh—- What? Oh, no. I think we just confused each other.

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wtfmarceline:

Has anyone seen Finn or Jake yet? I miss them.

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I don’t think I—— no. I, honestly, don’t even know who that is. I’m sorry.

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timmyofc:

I actually have regretted something, but I know how you feel. What’s pancakes? Not like the food, I know what that is, but what do you mean?

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Ugh, like—- the absolute worst, isn’t it. Almost as bad as feeling guilty for something. I hate that, totally. It’s even worse when the person that you feel guilty about assures you that there is no reason to feel guilty, but—- you somehow still do. I hate that, why do people even make me feel this way. Unfair, really. —- Uhm, what? I didn’t quite—- I don’t get what you mean, basically.

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Did you, like—- ever regretted something so badly that it actually hurt inside of your chest. Like, the shame of regretting is literally squeezing your insides together. —— Sigh, I’ll never try to do pancakes ever again. That’s said for sure.

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