I want to go to Pemberton... one of my friends will be living on the way... and the only thing realistically stopping me is that I finally have a job where I can't just f*ck off for four days, thus making transit impossibly expensive and inconvenient, thus meaning I would probably miss one of three days anyways even if I took a day off work, which I'm not entirely sure I can just "do."
MY YOUTH IS DEAD!!
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