Yep, another year at the Ear. Normally I go, get bored with drunken ass-tastic-idiocy style antics and screw off early, but this year wasnt as bad. Lots of pizza, and the love was there, even a little fun. The new guy and I had a heart to heart about legal problems and a shared hatred of prison, it was festively heartwarming. Brent, the only other
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