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in philly at jess and chris' house before the boys and i set off today.

i had a delicious black raspberry brew last night. delicious. 

and i had the last of the bar's supply. boo ya.

wish me luck that i won't screw something up.

and hello, chicago. i love you.

and p.s.-i have not watched it yet. but why has serena been captured by a hipster? ugh. i am so sick of the "everyone loves a hipster" plot lines. they objective them. it's not nice. i do not approve.