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My Brother is Getting Deathglares for Christmas
"Don't come up on Wednesday," he says, "The weather will be shit. Come Tuesday."
Well, I did. And now I have a fucked rear-passenger region of car, and I'm sitting in a hotel (with wifi!) and hour and a half (or so) from home until my parents get me tomorrow.
Goddammit.
Well, I did. And now I have a fucked rear-passenger region of car, and I'm sitting in a hotel (with wifi!) and hour and a half (or so) from home until my parents get me tomorrow.
Goddammit.