Hiya.
So I just finished a family bonding trip with my parental units. We stayed in a cabin. Got locked out like a bunch of strays. Pisses me off. But it's cool, homies, for my superior intellect enabled me to calling the office in which we rented the cabin from.
Also it was all wood and I could hear everything that went on in that cabin. EVERYTHING.
Oh and I learned how to play pool/darts/air hockey. I predict a gambling addiction in my future.
Also also there were so many old people. So many wrinkles. And so slow. It was probably the slowest day of my life, seriously. But I also purchased some hipster glasses like a broski. Man, I'm such a pop culture fiend. I should go angst in a corner then drown in my own tears of despair.
Sigh. Oh, the woes of being a pop culture fiend. And a terrible person.
OH WELL.
Meh.
That is all.
Peace out homies. Word to your mother.
I was talking to this guy at a pretzle stand and hes like WORD and i replyed with to your mother
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