I need a punching bag to work out on. Beats getting ragey over stupid internet bullshit.
In other news, it's finally Wednesday, after yesterday attempted to con me with it's fake Wednesday shenanigans, which means day after tomorrow I see Tamsyn, then two days after that I move. So really life is pretty okay.
If we have room in the van, I shall be picking up some stuff from Bron's parents, incuding my punching bag, which you will be most welcome to use, assuming you're prepared to fork out fer a train to p town every now and then.
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If we have room in the van, I shall be picking up some stuff from Bron's parents, incuding my punching bag, which you will be most welcome to use, assuming you're prepared to fork out fer a train to p town every now and then.
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