All week it was 70 degrees. I was walking my dog in a tank top (me in the tank top, not the dog, although I'm going to work on making that happen). Today, it was windy as hell and cold. In other words, it's time to officially say
to the last remnants of summer. Boo.
Eurovision 2020
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As you may remember (who the fuck even was I in 2010? Was that dude real?),
one of my favorite things in the whole Goddamn world is the Eurovision Song
Con...
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