Well I'm back from NYC and it turns out that the trip only prolonged but did not eliminate the crash and post-October depression that was predicted.
Things pretty much suck ass. If I am not working, studying or climbing then I am bodysnatched and you should call the police. If you are a man then you have likely behaved like a jackass recently or will do soon. I'll be either working, studying or climbing so I won't know or care. If you are a woman, then you will be happy to know that I am going to see Dirty Dancing tomorrow!
"Most of all I'm afraid of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life...the way I feel when I'm with you."
(lusty pause and let it land time)
"Dance with me?"
Now I missed the garbage truck and I have two minutes to be dressed and out of the house and I'm in mismatched bra and underwear and I can't get the pictures to work on this freakin' Mac and I hate everyone.
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Did you catch this from Garth? I had it for a couple of days but I think I kicked it. I recommend bourbon and sleep.
P.S. I got kicked out of a strip club in Portland. I thought you'd be especially proud of me.
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