So Monday night my buddies finally came up to Sac. Fun was had by all. They baked me a GIANT fucking cake, that said "Happy 80th Eustace* in chocolate syrup on top. God I love my friends. The cake tasted like ass, but we all had fun munching on the layer of solid dark chocolate that was directly underneath the home-made and super-sweet frosting
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That has been bugging me to no end.
And stop pretending to be cool.
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(where hate and desire your apparently ridiculously good luck fall into the same category.)
((also, where now I want food. Ass.))
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