Let’s face it, healthy living is not all it’s cracked up to be.
Being an American (which, according to my blog statistics, you most likely are), you understand that sometimes it’s just about eating until you hate yourself. Or running a marathon and chasing it with a beer. Or lots of beers.
So. Anyone who is actually interested in #ULS11) #ULS12(?), you’re in.
Seriously, you don’t even have to do anything. Just bring your own shit. Because come on, do we look like we have sponsorship?
Date: TBD
Location: TBD, possibly your mom’s house.
That is all.



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