i now have a 30 rack of budweiser. and a 30 rack of coors light. sitting in my room. it needs to be drunk. i'm not made of beer, or money, so i'm going to have to ask anyone who is willing to help me drink them to help me pay for them also. but i'll send out some emails about this. by the way, this is all the fault of that grace girl, who doesn't read this blog, so there's no real point to insulting her, anyways. she does have a nice butt, though. doesn't she, ben? but he doesn't read this either, so i have to hope other people understand the joke.
you've got to hide your love away
"love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. if you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give it to no one, not even an animal. wrap it carefully round hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your own selfishness. but in that casket--safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. it will not be broken. it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. to love is to be vulnerable" - c.s. lewis
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