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I just want someone to talk to. You know? I don’t mean TALK-talk. No, no, no. Just a new friend or an acquaintance or whatever. Someone who I can stay up with until sunrise and enjoy a completely absurd conversation about everything and nothing all at once. Someone who will not judge the ridiculously bizarre and senseless things that come from my mouth no matter how ridiculously bizarre and senseless they sound. In fact, that someone might just say the same ridiculously bizarre and senseless things that I do and together we can form into one giant, ridiculously bizarre, and senseless blob. Sounds peachy, right?

I just want to talk to someone, a new someone.

A new someone that is willing to listen.

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by Tom Coleman