Tsha, Josh and I went to the Sox v. Tigers game tonight. The Tigers blew a 7-1 lead, which was a bit rough considering all this shit I had been talking, but the night was gorgeous. This was the start of it: drinking forties on Josh's roof in Wicker Park.
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i linked you on my blog. you will thank me when you are eventually world famous by association. also, i laughed out loud when the sox came back at that game.
fuck yesssss.
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