Paul always said that if he and I ever lived together, the place would be run down, full of dirty clothes and fifteen day old dirty dishes and no one in their right mind would visit us. While I agree that the place would be dirty as sin, the following two videos are in line with my idea of what the house of type might turn out to be. We might get some people over after all. Enjoy your last week of summer, folks.
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haha id hope you would end up building a giant slide. launch me into a pool of liqour.
hahah this is a fearful reality. also B we had a fire last night and aaron said he wished you were there so you could get it going just by staring it down. i miss y'all.
man... I'm listening to Shotgun Jimmie's show on CHMA Sackville online (link and blogpost coming shortly) whilst packing and cleaning, wishing I was back out east. Next year, boy. It's not far off.
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