Ten hours. This boy is excited.
Love takes a taxi, a young man drives. As soon as he sees her, hope fills his eyes. But tears follow after, at the end of the ride, cause he might never see her again. Seeing The Avett Brothers on Sunday in Wichita. I’m pretty flippin’ excited.
Freelance paycheck, more like freelance YAYCHECK.
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