I'm getting a little pumped about Millas cabin trip that is upcoming this Monday. I actually got the time off that I need, and I can stay as long as I want. Also, it will be the first time that all of us are 21, (with the exception of Cody) so maybe we can cruise some hick bars and I can find the elusive love that I crave. Except I'm sure that if we did visit any dives up in the Crow Wing area, all Id find is 30 something and guys with PBR hats and "Earnhart Lives" jackets.
But seriously, the cabin trips are usually ridiculous. The last one involved some sex on poor Jeffs blanket, and more relationship drama than the O.C. that's not the shit that is hilarious though. When the gang looked at fucked up porn at the Barnes and Noble copyright infringement of a bookstore and the 70 year old owner carded us for looking it was the highlight. It just says something about small town perversions that the Mom and Pop bookstore in a dirt mall has harder porn than Shinders (and it was sitting out next to Rolling Stone and Time!) Anyways, should be a relief from the 40+ Hour weeks that I've been putting in lately at both my jobs. Guess which job is more enjoyable?
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