It is August, and I just put two more quilts on my bed because I was cold last night.
AWW-GUUSSST.
But Heather says it'll get hot as hell again in September, which is the truth that I love.
I had SO much fun in Little Ireland, I mean the Bronx. Holy shit. I really want to write about it, but there's this cloud around central New York where
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