FUCK...the real world...
...weekend. I'm balls deep in corporate bullshit so I am ready when you are. The date...Oct. 7th, 8th, and 9th. The place...the cement and traffic free, all natural, dead silent little bit of heaven I call "The Cabin". So heads up yall, I'm spreadin the word and if I get one person that says the week before that they are busy doing some shit that wasn't planned way back in July, I will kick them in the nuts/pussy. I know it's vulgar, but for the love of all that is awesome, WTF? And if you can't go, don't even tell me. Just next time I see you, start crying. I will understand.
