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Ch 8:All Patched Up: After yesterday's soul talk with Tweek,we've been even more closer than strawberries and chocolate. We are now close like marshmallows and coffee. Tweek and I did everything today,too. We went to our class,and I drew pictures of Tweek drinking coffee,and Tweek drew pictures of me flipping people off. Then,Tweek had the greatest idea ever! He thought maybe if we get separated at anytime in life or in here, we should always have a picture of each other,you know,the ones where there's like a heart and one person is on the other side and the other person is on the other side and it's detachable. So I said,"Okay,let's do that then because I don't ever want us to separate. I know it's weird,but I just don't want us to." Tweek smiled and drunk his coffee while staring at me contently. I stared at him back with my death stare and Tweek got scared. I saw this and said,"You know I'm just kidding. I would never death-stare you,except for Clyde and chocolate." Tweek twitched and said,"O-okay,I forgive you." We both ditched art class hand in hand. We ran to the laundry room. Tweek loved the smell of laundry. When we entered the laundry room,Tweek took a big sniff and said,"I love the smeel of laundry in the morning!" And I said,"It's not morning,it's afternoon." Tweek said,"Oh,does it still count?" I smiled and said,"Of course it does,Tweekers," while patting his head like a puppy. All of sudden,Tweek suggested that we should stay in the laundry room for the rest of our classes. I said,"I thought you never asked." I smiled.
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