I moved my dresser today. Only things left in my room are my bed and my TV. It's like my room is naked. I'm moving the bed and stuff on Monday. I can't fucking wait.
I saw David the other day. It was March 25th at exactly 9:46PM. I was sitting at an intersection waiting to turn and he drove by with his wife. At least he didn't see me. I think Easter would be like the 8th worst time to get arrested. I would say it maps out like:
1st - Wedding
2nd - Birth of Child
3rd - Christmas
4th -Halloween
5th - Graduation
6th- Birthday
7th - Anniversary
8th - Easter
9th - Thanksgiving
10th - Fourth of July
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