Sometimes I just gotta let things flow, gotta let them get out.
A new year means a new me. No more pointless banter.
My blog is gonna talk about the hard shit.
The real shit.
MY shit.
So, I'm going to the beach on Monday. Ergo, I need to work on my Beach Body. So when Uncle Hans asked me to go jogging with him... I said no. I'm pretty lazy people; the beach can have my fluffy tummy.
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