I don't know about everyone else but I'm bidding my farewells in time for the 21st. I'm 50/50 that shit is going to go down. of course I hope not but I have 'doom' lingering in my mind.
Apart from Mayan predictions my life is a assortment of fairy lights, sex, sending farewell msg's and xmas movies. Ain't life grand.
In exactly 4 sleeps my greatest and dearest human beingis arriving in Perth. I can't even begin to explain the excitement and anxiety I'm feeling. Oh I do pray the Mayan's are incorrect as it would give me only the smallest amount of time to venture Perth with her.
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