This weekend was really rough on me. Sunday I was a veritable mess until I went out to see the marching bands with Mar and we got a drink. (Which makes 2 nights in a row Mary, an Irish Pub and Irish liquor got me through a night, so go Mary!) Yesterday at work at some point I randomly thought "that was the last of Saturdays" and just spiraled
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All that means is you have to come out and see him tear it up after you get back from camp. He can be pretty hot on that thing, live. Crikey.
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