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My weekends are the pinnacle of glamour and class, just what you would expect from a Suicidegirl.

You see, Adam found some goat skulls at work and likes to do make up. So we took some pictures. After we were done with this we hit some cans with a shillelagh in some perverse form of backyard baseball, played at night. He made the shillelagh out of a piece of wood he found in the forest and keeps it in his car for the most part to ward off would be robbers. Charlotte is not exactly known for its low rate of crime.

Then we went to the finest of the fine dive bar that Plaza Midwood has to offer where we sat at a picnic table and watched people for a while.

You know you envy my life.

Not.