Up north with you for some much needed vacation.
8'o m, 8'o m!
Check your knees. I mean, check which knee you intend to rub.
Get your own damn chapstick!
Please don't jump. Just don't jump. Don't jump. I know you have the implication to...
Gus
Kane
Jack
Sloane
Kate
Jack
Tim? Who's Tim?
Warm in Atlanta, same in Chicago, hotter in on the Ridge? Heat wave? Heat wave gus?
Overall, a pretty cool family. My smoking door however has been obscured.
Shake that booty, rather SPIN THAT BOOTY! We gotta beat that record.
-> this was the main focus of the evening
Gus is going to "try the right spin."
Why does that feel so good? "Jackie did it."
DESTROY MOM!!!
"Are you a big sweater?" Gus to Kane
"Fuck... [laugh], UH GOD!" Kane
"Someone's got to get Kane away from the Wii." Kate
At this point, Kane is an established addict.
Just randoms. Little thoughts. Quotes, actions. Just fairly non-descriptive accounts of what this day-after-Christmas getaway was like. Trying to
remember.
later
This is not my reseestentialist eassay yestt. That comes later.
later now
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