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Of course, let's not forget about my crazy excursion Sunday night with my friend Kurt. We went to Columbus to see The Books, but we arrived too late because the entire idea was sort of on a whim. They wouldn't sell us a ticket so we went to Westerville and met up with Dustin who I hadn't seen in ages. We rolled up a nice, nugzy blunt and got high as fuck. Nothing in Westerville happening on a Sunday night in May, so we left to Hilliard to see folks... then we made the tired trip home.
Essentially, that whole trip was a bust... but I had fun. Carpe Diem usually wins.
And as for the rest of the shit I've posted throughout the night, I can at least always rely on my dudes. One love.
Essentially, that whole trip was a bust... but I had fun. Carpe Diem usually wins.
And as for the rest of the shit I've posted throughout the night, I can at least always rely on my dudes. One love.