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A good day could be measured by the fact that I spent 14 1/2 hours in steevo's company and we didn't kill each other. Or that I bought many new and shiny books. Or that I saw many of my favorite people, including ones I haven't seen in a while.
Or it could be measured by the fact that I got to grope a cute half naked boy a lot.
Yeah, that's probably it.
Or it could be measured by the fact that I got to grope a cute half naked boy a lot.
Yeah, that's probably it.