In the last two weeks, this apartment was the sole location that anything memorable has happened to me so far.
Last week, I met one of our star football players, Jack Crawford, there.
And tonight, I met Mac's cousin (Mac from It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia).
Right now, I am sitting at my computer, dehydrated, hammered, and feeling very good about my insignificant life.
Hi Nikki, you are probably the only person that will read this. You have no idea how many times I had to backspace in this sentence alone. Let alone this whole post.