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I am seeing Simon and Garfunkel on Monday, December 15 with Andrew. The Sunday tickets were sold out, and I was ready to kill myself.
Now I am proceeding to shit my pants with pure, smelly happiness.
In other news, Andrew owes me $60 to be payed back... sometime. I'm not worrying about it right now.
Now I am proceeding to shit my pants with pure, smelly happiness.
In other news, Andrew owes me $60 to be payed back... sometime. I'm not worrying about it right now.