Work last night was a load of bullshit, as always. Megan (pronounced MEE-gun, cuz she's lame like that) closed so of course we were there until 1215 on a fuckin' wednesday. But I actually wasn't in a horrible mood afterwards. I just came home and drank some Sailor Jerry with Kate and sang karaoke at 7am. Emmanuel freaked out. I could actually
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