A fast car, three days, three nights, 1,088 miles, countless hundreds of dollars, and at least one pie.
Oh yeah, and Loren: how fscked up was your stomach after eating almost an entire pie by yourself?
I wish you'd smoke pot so you could have a bad excuse for the stupid shit you do! If you die, can I have your camera? -- Deep and passionate love
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Oh yeah, and Loren: how fscked up was your stomach after eating almost an entire pie by yourself?
Ryan!
I wish you'd smoke pot so you could have a bad excuse for the stupid shit you do! If you die, can I have your camera? -- Deep and passionate love