Cambria and I were bored one afternoon, so we walked down the street to an old, low-key location. Apparently, someone gives a fuck about Leavens now, because three entrances were resealed. Too bad I know more ways in than they could even imagine. Even left them a little note letting them know that. Good times. I call this "Leavens In A Bra" due to the fact it was 10,000 degrees outside, making Cambria explore in a bra. Wicked good times.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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