What a fucked up day and it's only 11:30. Not sure if it's a good fucked up day or a bad one yet. Caroline had to drop her car in for repairs today. So last night she's all "Do you wanna meet up for breakfast." I shouldn't have agreed, I'm not a morning person and in hindsight everything was set up for a train wreck.
Within about five seconds of
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