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[erynnef]

Steve and I are still laughing from our night out with Wendy, TJ, Chris and Teia, and as I walk across the street to our house, I smell something funky. (We have to park across the street because the assholes next door broke something made of glass right in front of the house, and we can't park there. They refuse to clean it up.)

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[lilerinkitty]

We Erin's must have bad luck. I walked through so much mud on thursday and friday nights. My black shoes were COVERED in mud and my jeans were flithy.