I'm so not tired.

You know that feeling when you're so tired you can't sleep? I live in that feeling. When you're so tired you half sleep and dream things that you think are true, but aren't? So tired you almost say something stupid that could kill EVERYTHING? Maybe not kill, but at least ruin? I live in constant fear of that at night. Honestly, if I wasn't Mormon and I had a drink when tired, I would probably make George Bush sound intelligent.









P.S. If this is Austin, I still love you.

Oh promiscuous.

Yes. We were wed. On Ogunquit beach. It is true. Andrew did preside over this marriage. No, he has no license to wed. And on the shores of Maine we set our love free into the ocean, our love that is like a flower, a sea rose to be specific. Yes, Gabe did have an issue and objected; Andrew pretended not to hear. By the way, this is all fallacy, but the poster was rad. <3



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