3 hours of Apples to Apples, "Would you rather...", Kill/Fuck/Marry.
Vandalism. Hoodrat business.
Then, I was most definitely soaring in another galaxy. I was semi-bugging but talking to Amy helped me chill.
Final word: As of February 1, 2009...I quit. This is promise.
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