LOL! Dipshit me. Watched it creeping up on the calendar. Said I'll schedule something tomorrow. Day after day after day since the last post, which was, of course, pointless.
Woke up. Existed. Looked. Derp.
So: Sorries.
Happy birthday to BFF. Hoping the years stop getting fucking weirder.
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Perhaps if you drove on old Batchelor's Forest Road more often . . . .
I hope all is well with you and yours!
So many years, so many things in cars that are your fucken fault...
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