Wednesday, June 17, 2009
WOODLAND, WA
there is a bee farm next door to the screen printing shop I work at. A stupid bee stung me in the neck the other day, it felt crazy, like a hot metal syringe was plunged into my aorta.
There is a neat river spot that me and Brady like to eat lunch at.
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