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[trixie-windsor]

Text --> Nate

Trixie: So, just out of curiosity, were you buried in an avalanche of student assignments?

[trixie-windsor]

Text --> Nate

Trixie: You're not getting married at McDonald's.

Trixie: I know that this is just a friend thing that you've got going on with Charlie, but getting married at McDonald's is an insult, pick somewhere else.

[ofwitheringsouls]

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Nathan: why is there toothpaste on the stove

Nathan: what did you do

[ofwitheringsouls]

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Nathan: i'm spending christmas in a dumpsteerrrrrrrr

Nathan: lookin for presents all night longgg

Nathan: you better pick me up, my ass is cold as fuck

[ofwitheringsouls]

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Nathan: i tried cooking again

Nathan: i nearly sat my hair on fire and i burned my hand... again

[ofwitheringsouls]

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Nathan: help me, i need to go bra shopping!

Nathan: idk what my size is so i'm gonna need your help

[ofwitheringsouls]

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Nathan: i fell down the stairs and now i cant get up

Nathan: help me

[originalbitchbrooke-blog]

text @ nathan

brooke: what are you doing with haley?