mm came down thuis ways vor the weekend. (im trying to kepp the snectances sh or tbecaucase i know im illegible ad anot usi g back space)) (I blame it one the space bar). Wmet at ze local Kafe shop. Said :Howdy, stanger i na strange land".
blah blah, went for drin k at pub. played some crivbage(Iin which someone got a fucking 24 point hand, for rizzy). Had dinar, /me GF met us ther elater and hing out for a whilesGot boted around midnight and wne to local "dive bar" debated the aspects of a fauc french country side, recreated based on the merican consiounes, an dagreed to disagree with regards to tlas vegaseir heft of the autheniticity of the forgint land ex[eroine. My p[ostiontin is sipmel. Fuckinh fickinh crack whores. not y scence. ad dealig with that sky chaing shit when w=your high out fo your minf is not good. i sjuat cant deal iwth it. I kno we talked afet that but im niot sure about what. something about racoons. and now im goin to sleep.
oh wait that rifht. my point was that ifd Kym getys a g=jod out in california its going to be an exodius from the east coasta,=ia. not theat thers anytinf wrong with the tjat asd a -remise. I mean wve already stonlen herr MNS and MM. Anmd i think IGnore Amors was talking about a job up this way, as opposed to so cal.
Sl tjats ;ile a jalf dozem people rigjt thjer. I mean, includinf 'aph and ucb and ,yuseld.. but iseuppose we donr caount as were aleeady here. Ok, time for bed, yall.
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