Ok, so it is near the end of Summer. Joy. I hate Michigan. I want out. Now. This is a really harsh way of beginning a new journal entry, but what the hell right?
I hate fall. I know millions of you people love it, but I can't stand it. I love lush, green trees. Warm weather. Brilliant shining sun. Not blustry cold, gray days. Leaves all over the
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