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LOOK, LOOK! I'm in Fremont... yeah... the game is getting old for me too. I think I might just move up to Big Rapids tomorrow and live off of bread and water until Friday. Saturday night reminded me of all the things that I miss about Mt. P. Although, it did happily remind me of all the new, good things going on. I think it's time to hang up the white belt and strap on my beanie hat and laugh at how dumb I look in the mirror. I think the whole previous sentence was a metaphor or word-thingee of that sort... I kinda lost track of myself in the middle.
hmm...
having a hot girlfriend that can cook... WOW!
Juice will never change.. which is both good and bad.
Toph is the roommate that I never got to have.
Fate seems to push Scotty further away and I am sad.
I watched Angry Beavers with B on Monday and I think it scared her a little.
Randy... it was never just B's idea, though she'll never fess up.
I miss camping. and keg beer. and swimming.
I pulled a sliver out of my thumb tonight. I think it was from the rope swing pole. Almost 1/2"...swear to God!
Squirt has replaced orange juice in my torrid threesome affairs with vodka.
Nateasa and I bond well after many, many, many beers... it was good.
Fire is good... in moderation... and without Juice.
Hanging out with Jake is like a hermit rediscovering civilization... you wonder how you managed for so long without it/him.
Larry is Larry and that is more than we can ask for.
I need to set Kurt free.
Tristan needs to be fed to the Lions(hot girls)... it'll be good for him to get swangin'
Pat and Stacy... may old habits die quickly... luck of the gods, my friends!
MTom, live the life until I am ready to join you... then step aside and get another drink!
More pointlessness to follow...
hmm...
having a hot girlfriend that can cook... WOW!
Juice will never change.. which is both good and bad.
Toph is the roommate that I never got to have.
Fate seems to push Scotty further away and I am sad.
I watched Angry Beavers with B on Monday and I think it scared her a little.
Randy... it was never just B's idea, though she'll never fess up.
I miss camping. and keg beer. and swimming.
I pulled a sliver out of my thumb tonight. I think it was from the rope swing pole. Almost 1/2"...swear to God!
Squirt has replaced orange juice in my torrid threesome affairs with vodka.
Nateasa and I bond well after many, many, many beers... it was good.
Fire is good... in moderation... and without Juice.
Hanging out with Jake is like a hermit rediscovering civilization... you wonder how you managed for so long without it/him.
Larry is Larry and that is more than we can ask for.
I need to set Kurt free.
Tristan needs to be fed to the Lions(hot girls)... it'll be good for him to get swangin'
Pat and Stacy... may old habits die quickly... luck of the gods, my friends!
MTom, live the life until I am ready to join you... then step aside and get another drink!
More pointlessness to follow...