It's 5 oclock right here.
In the craziness that is the last two weeks of school and before the Go Far race, I clunk myself on the head to remind myself that it’s 5 o’clock somewhere. Should I really be longing for anything? I think not. The truth is that I never really crave escapism. I have a camera for that and there truly is a picture anytime and everywhere. I'll confess that I like all the stuff that happens leading up to 5 o’clock. Anytime after that is just the icing.
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