Not much to say
Work went pretty fast, I got a haircut which I'll shortly post pictures of, my phone is ever closer....
Marching tomorrow. Feeling the burn already.
Marching tomorrow. Feeling the burn already.
"All stars stand close in summer air And tremble, and look mild as amber; When wicks are lighted in the chamber You might say stars were settling there." -Léonie Adams (1899–1988)
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