Currently powering through the worst hangover of my entire life. But I did get to celebrate hipster Abe Lincoln’s 21st birthday, and I helped doctor some wounds after the guys started play-wrestling, and I FINALLY got to fulfill my promise to call this guy next time Aaron and I drank together. And now I’m about to make ravioli with the boy and we’re gonna sit around in lazy clothes and be shmoopy and gross and then later I’m supposed to meet up with Kirsten which will hopefully happen unless I still feel like shit which is entirely likely. But first I need to put clothes on.
Life is good, folks.
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kirsthestars said:
Yeah, after Camille popped into the room, I was like. BAM. Day is now sour. So coffee would be great but if you want SHMOOP TIME with the boy, GIRRRRL, I UNDERSTAND. I might be around the guys tonight, too.
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bonesoflight said:
Clothes are overrated. Stop talking nonsense.
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