It's freezing, and I'm walking though piss raining weather, seeing the same rooms, the same douchy people and the same good ones that I see every day, and I CANT STOP SMILING. I just can't. I'm stressed as all hell, but I love every second and I want it to be over, so I can lie around some more with the red bearded one and watch Metalocalypse.
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