BBQ.
Yuengling. It's a good beer.
7 ft beach towel, can you believe it?!
I can't find the bathing suit I want. Fuck it.
Bumped into John at TJ Maxx.
Two adventures cancelled. Dammit.
Captain Hiram? Where art thou?
Brazilian boy is funny as shit.
Zacky-poo leaving at the end of the week. (I will miss you, baby boy!)
Five more weeks.
Done. Done. Done.
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