Day 48: rehearsal

In a hurry to go play ultimate frisbee, we recorded our practice. Here's a little container of bbq sauce for all you chicken nuggets.

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Let's make a song out of it, and then lie down in the grass, stomach down, and I promise you that the lawn mowers won't eat the shirts from our backs.

I had a dream last night that I was getting interested in a girl who knew she was going to die in one day. What does that mean?