And now that it's upon me I've realized that I've taken a liking to it here. I've acquired a wealth of friends that I'll soon be leaving, never to see most of them again. And I think that makes me hate this state all the more. However now it's not because I have to be here, it's because I can't stay.
I can admit to my follies. And I've recently discovered another. For a very long time I ranted about how Box-Briefs were stupid and how it was a horrible idea and blah blah this and blah blah that. Well friends, I type these words with a heavy heart, and a comfortable unit. Boxer briefs are all right by me. It all happened a couple weeks ago, I wasn't paying attention and I bought both socks that were too small and a five-pack of BB's that I thought were just boxers. Well, I was wrong about them being boxers, but I'm okay with that.
Word you your sandwich.



