Friday - hung out with Miss Y, Miss J and her boyfriend, watched the Red Sox win, the barkeep bought me a shot
Saturday - got a haircut, didn't mow the lawn, caught a opossum in a panicked friend's house with a beach towel.
I'll type out the opossum story tomorrow
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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