Shit is getting real now. Can't handle it.
SW continues. We've taken our dorky depression to a whole new level. No shame. None. Sigh.
Oh dear...
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Here's to the wind that blows, the ship that goes, and the girl who fears no squall.
I think it's starting to cause me physical pain.
ReplyDeleteGod, we're so legit.