LNC - Friday

Drinking Dales and tequila at our family retreat. Deep into both.
Feels like a heat wave here in Nebraska after the week we've had. Mid teens.
Taking a stab at Nape's Beef & Barley. Started it late with edible appetizers.
As far as sex, maybe. Sweaty regardless.
Nebraska volleyball may be my only hope these days. Fak me.
Sounds more depressing then it feels, for the moment.
Cheers all you sums bitches.
 
Drinking Dales and tequila at our family retreat. Deep into both.
Feels like a heat wave here in Nebraska after the week we've had. Mid teens.
Taking a stab at Nape's Beef & Barley. Started it late with edible appetizers.
As far as sex, maybe. Sweaty regardless.
Nebraska volleyball may be my only hope these days. Fak me.
Sounds more depressing then it feels, for the moment.
Cheers all you sums bitches.
That shit will soothe your soul. The tequila and Eddie’s will help. Cheers, pal.
 
-Buffalo Trace and ice. Also have some very nice indica gummies and flower.
-About 30 and we have had almost a years rain already.
-no not today. Big plans for tomorrow
-the answer around here is always NC State


Mrs powers and I went to Acme. Were very pleased. I had a great old fashioned there.

I'll probably dm you before our trip if you don't mind.

Acme where? Carrboro?
 

At least you got an explanation and duration of your ban. I just got the blue screen of death. Have e-mailed Greg Ladky twice with no response.

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I am high and watching old cops episodes on YouTube. Right now a black midget is doing back flips shirtless.

It’s 42 outside. I have power but no water.
I sexed a nice young lady last night who told me she was finally going to leave her husband and asked if she could stay with me for a few weeks. I told her no.
 
Can you believe my massive Husqvarna didn't work this season. Of any season to have shoulder surgery. Fvck me
Good thing we have the heavy duty snow blower. It’s key, especially after the plow comes through and throws a mountain of snow on the end of your driveway.
 
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