The silly boy hit Chicago back and it put his arm in a sling. He temporarily moved in, but this is more boding of our future than telling of our present.
Still, this time I will travel long enough. Piles of my things are in the living room. If you want them, one of us will be home.
I'm fairly certain no one reads this save Kat but she reads me while I do the dishes so this isn't news to her. Update for everyone else if they exist. Here's where this sits
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