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.
Went to a Mets game; Me, Sam, Kelly, Yahni, Naim, Fabrice, Uncle Hans. It was fun. We lost, but we played around, screamed, screamed some more, and ate like crazy. Brandon gave up on the Mets, so we cursed him out, but it was fun. 9-25-10
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