Hiiiiiiiiidey hooooooooooe. What's going on? I'm at Ian's & it's about a quarter after 6 in the morning, Kyle is sitting next to me on a power wheels 4-wheeler, head banging and reading everything I type... Awkward. I just called him fat, a tear ran down his cheek and then he walked away. Yesterday was Ian's birthday, it was a good time. A few
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