Since we are on the subject of crap; I went to Massachusetts's house & later that night we all went to Louisiana's house...my house IS the fine definition of crap compared to their houses, but it's my house none the less (& my room mates of course). I love our weirdly faulty hallway light, our water damaged hard wood floors (thank you previous party-ers) & I love the stupidly hot balls of Satan that inhabits our sleeping quarters as soon as the sun peaks over the horizon.
God I can't wait till Autumn.
Cape Cod is coming up on Saturday & I'm rather psyched about FINALLY dippin' my footsies in some ocean water. I'm also going to see surfers for the first time. I do wish I had my long board here though.
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