Escape the Gray Internally
"I just want to find the sun and drink beerz. And sadly enough, lay w/ the cute boy. Or even just hug for a few minutes. I would like to be camp-y, river wet, sweaty, and ever so mildly buzzed, and sit in his lap for a few minutes. Then share a quick, light kiss. Ah, dreams. Boys keep their treasures from me. Their lips and hands. All designated to pot pipes and girls like Michelle."
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