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Last night i camped out in my living room in my new (incredibly awesome) 2-man tent that i'm taking to Burning Man. i love it. it's the second time i've put it up and it took me about three minutes, though obviously i didn't really have to worry about staking it out. I piled up a bunch of pillows and a couple blankets inside, snagged a box of crunch'n'munch and a flashlight, and read scary stories in the dark. It was thunderstorming loudly outside and Jasper kept randomly pouncing on the sides of the tent. I had all of the atmosphere i could ask for--it was so much fun!
p.s. never, ever, stop at a spooky old house in New England just because it's raining. how many times before we learn?
p.s. never, ever, stop at a spooky old house in New England just because it's raining. how many times before we learn?