Friday evening, we went drinkin', 2 am, I swear I might propose... fallin' asleep to the sound/ of sirens. Well. Monday. First day back at school. Too much homework to do. And I don't want to do any of it at the moment. The pug is carrying around his bear, and when he has it in his mouth, it scrunches up his eyes and makes him look Asian. It's
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