I am exhausted.
My face is windburned.
My hair is frozen to my head.
I smell like 60/40 mixed gas.
My shoulder is all fucked up. (Damnit Lou, if you're gonna fall off, don't pull me off with ya!)
The skin on my back is scraped to hell.
My tummy hurts from laughing too hard.
I can't feel my ears.
I think I wrecked my leather barn boots.
I was the only girl
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