
Met the Furnaces. I cannot tell you. Met the Lindbergs, again.
I made a lot of mistakes, I made a lot of friends.
Let's leave, and make a new mistake.
Fuck the cunts I've left behind.
All things go,
Made a mess of the washer, the curtains, and social networking sites,
most of the, well, all of the extended family.
Thanks to Matt and Eleanor for being so sweet.
Thanks
Thanks
Thanks
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