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A while ago I realized that I can't mix my friends. It's kind of strange because they're all so great that, theoretically, they should all get along and live happily ever after. Of course, the things I conceptualize in my mind never actualize in real life. My friends are very different; personality-wise. The common denominator is that they're all incredibly nice to me and genuinely care about my existence. That's all I ask for, really. I don't think it's that difficult. Anyway, I'm only saying this because I brought two of my close friends together to hang out and it was so awkward I thought I was going to die. They both acted so uncharacteristically that I couldn't even facilitate conversation between them. I just sat there with my mouth half open like a doofus. I don't know, sometimes I forget that some of my friends are comfortable with only me because they act so naturally around me. I haven't really figured out why that is yet, but I get "because you don't judge me" often. Not sure if that's the case because it's not a conscious action.

That dock is really creepy. I walked to the end and thought I was going to fall off. 

I did 20 sit-ups yesterday and I'm sore today. Pathetic.