Keeps Getting Petter And Petter

Last Monday happened: / Ring-a-ding-ding! It’s your friend Jari here! Your room smells like loneliness! // God I missed your murder massage. / This will probably hurt way more tomorrow. // And thus happened: / I’m going home to eat an entire bag of muscle relaxants. / Aye. You can make up for today on Saturday. / Ok. // I told you so! / And that’s why I couldn’t attend Pride!

Well, I hadn’t really made any travel plans in the first place. / But that’s all the more reason to feel bad for missing 20.000 people, black-pink bloc and comic blogger picnic. / Maybe next year, then! / But what the fuck ARE you going to do this summer? Other than work. // Well! As I was lying with my busted back, this happened: / Niko’s got mail! / Eunnnngghgh. / It’s tickets! / (Punk festival tickets) / Yay party. / See y’all there!

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