Orange Moon
The salty air never fails to lull me to sleep.
Just got off the phone with Jane. Think i was mumbling nonsense though. I'm sleepy.
Ah. I've got great friends.
Me: You going?
Marc: Who else is gonna carry you out when you're drunk?
Marc: Don't worry babe. When I'm there, you ain't the fool.
So sweet. :)
I'm too tired for a proper update. Maybe tomorrow. Got a workout with Marc at 930 tomorrow. Better crash.
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