so we were drivin down the road and the sign said christianburg, next exit
i looked out the window and said christianburg, just two lanes over
and she immediately jumped us
one more lane over
now THAT is a fuckin BEST FRIEND
randomly-generated flecks of dead skin bound to more randomly-generated flecks of dead skin found only in the deepest crevices created by my very own Inny Bellabuttny.
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we later figgered out that we had driven over a hundred miles
in the wrong direction
when's the next trip?
lalalalala i'm not listening . . .
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