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| The Selection of Guns |
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| Steve and AJ |
We all had a great time. I got to shoot the AK-47 so I am happy. :) Pa-pop! Now we are at home and AJ is cleaning his guns. Laundry is going. The windows are open and I have a pumkin-scented candle lit. A cool breeze is dancing through the house and I am absolutely loving the fresh air. Such a nice change from the hot, muggy, disgusting air of the whole heat-filled summer.
I need to go shopping for some more clothes. My boobs are completely lopsided now and don't fit in any bras. My left boob looks like it is going to beat up my right boob for lunch money. Even sports bras suck because all they do is jam my boobs front and center and it feels like they are hanging down to my belly button. I actually fit into my jeans today, which was surprising because all I have been wearing is sweats and yoga pants ("I'm too lazy for real pants...").
AJ is hollering at me to help fold clothes. Adios!



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