Well, I'm bored and it's my day off. I should go work out but I'm eating peanut butter and jelly toast right now. I will be 20 on Monday, the 21st. That's right, no more teenage angst. It's all down hill from here. Everyone says it's 21, but uh, I still seem to drink, so what's the difference? Oh, what going to the bar full of desperate hussies.
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