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things have happened. a lot of them, at different speeds and intervals. last night a spaztic smyrna skim played on my front porch along with the ever faithful fire island, ak. alliteration. it was a slow slinky yet eventful evening, always the best. i got drunk. i also had a birthday, which commenced the week or so of drunkery. fuck memorial day bar closing, though. still fuck hangovers. still going to bonnaroo. still loving everything. still worried that it all could go horribly wrong at any minute. just because life is overwhelming even when schoollife (supposedly) stops for a bit. but at least i'm not bored. oh. i almost passed out from girl-crampies today at home depot while talking to the guy about pest killing granules. this is what i get for trying to be a damn adult. that was a fun!
everyone go to ru sans for your birthday and milk it because they're awesome. everyone have awesome friends like i do because they're amazing.
may a litter of beastily offspring reign down on this unholy day. and go see the omen with us tonight.
everyone go to ru sans for your birthday and milk it because they're awesome. everyone have awesome friends like i do because they're amazing.
may a litter of beastily offspring reign down on this unholy day. and go see the omen with us tonight.