This summer thus far was achieved of many great things. Those of being:
I didn't take a shower for 1 week roughly, now you can all hate me for my bad body odors.
I went Colma, being the grave city with over 1 million bodies buried.
A man that called himself anti-christ that appeared to be on cocaine asked for mine and Hannah's hand in virginity.
I was rabidly attacked by all different types of mosquitos.
I took great vengance on the mosquitos, perhaps I'm finding my way for genocide.
I met all different types of chemically inebriated people who made me laugh.
Overall, it was nice.
Going back to routine will be indifferent.
And I'm getting a job, only to purchase: