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a myspace sunday is when your friends log on like it's the apocalypse and post about their weekend like they won the lottery. it’s also when you spam messages and get replies so fast it feels like your friends are watching you through a peephole.
"i went to the mall and bought 10 shirts. i looked like a rich kid. you looked like a broke kid."
"i had sex. you had a nap. congrats."
"you didn't message me back. i thought you died."