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this is my second bike collision in the last couple weeks. fucking mike's pike as black as a cave, fences and trash cans appearing instantly, scraping my hands and knees. i already sustain cuts on my hands often enough. i don't need bike collisions.
i can't watch the smiths or mariah carey videos on youtube. what else is the internet for?
i don't have a phone to talk to aaron or luke as often as i please. but i can run a DnD game tomorrow. and i do have tons of free food from work.
free tecate and bands with too many members.
i can't watch the smiths or mariah carey videos on youtube. what else is the internet for?
i don't have a phone to talk to aaron or luke as often as i please. but i can run a DnD game tomorrow. and i do have tons of free food from work.
free tecate and bands with too many members.