Jonathan went to bed early tonight. He had a headache or something, probably steming from his sinuses since he's had a cold for the past few days. I've just been relaxing and picking up things around the apartment. I've scanned the internet for Christmas-related things. I've looked up some clothing sites and feel the need to shop. I should have
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If I were to get a tattoo, which I won't, but nonetheless, it would have to be an orange and black SF for my beloved baseball team. Honestly
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Today marks my boyfriend, Jonathan's, twenty-first birthday. He is the last of my group of drinking friends to turn, so it's extra-special. And, of course, he's my closest drinking buddy of all
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