I brung the yungins to the libaree, so we is sittin here at a big nice table that they have at this libaree. We is fitna roll up out dis mug, do, yo. We is plannin to go get our swim on, yo. It's such a nice warm day and it's Spring Break. That means something, right.
Ok, I isn't feeling like writing right now. I am going to transcribe some notes from my beach notebook and then we shall depart.
Listening to: Wish I Was Your Lover, by Sophie B. Hawkins
John
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