Or close to it. It's so hot.
Me and Dave went to Propeller and got so much BEERZ.
And I didn't visit Ryley, but I don't know why, because I wanted to and then I didn't.
I think I am just a weird person. I should probably work on that.
I got a midnight visit last night from two other weirdoes that I know who were on acid. And a call from Sarah. Much to my delight.
I can't get stupid Moonlight Desires out of my head. It's probably the stupidest thing to happen to me since I said "STUPIDEST" in a sentence. Which was just now. In case you didn't realize.
Well, I officially have a project to work on, so maybe I should be doing that now instead of being on here. And drinking IPA out of a McDonald's cup because Dave got me a drink at McDonald's.
This is the worst blog ever.
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