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I was going to say how shitty my weekend was again, but then I found these pictures. I remembered THURSDAY. David Rachael and I hanging out in Davies newly cleaned room and then sneaking out "liberal" books by Kant so his parents didn't see. David took me back to my house and we took a bunch of stupid photographs of us looking haggard:
And FRIDAY day was a nice day because David and I caught some sunshine in my backyard laying in the grass taking sleeping medicine and listening to MJ. I could have stayed there forever but then we decided we needed juiceboxes! I don't know when it went downhill from there but that's not that important and none of this is that important.