There is nothing more frustrating in my world right now than my friend, Laura. She used to live with us, for just a couple of months, but it counts. To know her is to love her, but each of her friends would agree that she will drive you crazy with her ways.

I had the chance to make out with her and I didn’t do it (one of my bigger regrets in life!) She used to say, “I would totally make out with you Catalina,” and I would just laugh it off and go on about whatever it was I was doing.

This is how she’s currently driving me crazy: She sent the following text message and hasn’t since made contact, except by Myspace to say, “I had a crazy dream about you,” and here’s what that text message said:

(Just woke up. Dream: I was lying in bed and you enveloped me with your body and without speaking filled the gaps in me - like a pumice infiltrated with stone.)

Laura! You’re killing me. Killing me! I am hungry for you! Call…

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