The party's over, MacDonald.
December 28th 2011 After a twenty-day visit, Matthew hopped on a flight from Brussels to Philly this morning. The moping ensued immediately as I rode the train home alone and walked into my all-of-a-sudden HUGE apartment. I dare you to name a girl who wouldn't be blue after spending nearly 3 weeks in Blissville, Belgium. You can't do it. She doesn't exist. Luckily, he's left me with a g
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