happy birthday
i don't know why he was in the bed of my truck but i don't think he liked me very much.
neither did he.
hung out with some nice girls and the goldmine shithouse then some silly drunk boys, one very drunk bird, and one mean boy and crushed a candy in his shoe.
i totally forgot i did that till this morning.
total school yard mentality.
i'm not proud of it.
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