You know it just hit me that today is June. Like I wrote a check out. And asked myself," What the fuck, is it June?" That means in two months, it'll be my birthday, then that means, two months left of summer. What? Huh? So soon? I'd be one happy pig to be able to drive my car by my birthday. I don't know where I would drive to, but none the less
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