lifes good, at the moment. schools out, and summer always brings promise. i wonder what im in for this summer? one thing is for certain there will never be another towson summer, warm nights spent on back porches smoking pot staring at the stars and getting drunk in ghetto as shit tents made outta blue tarps propped up by brooms & chairs and sippin
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