The forcast from when my plane landed to when my plane is taking off is:
rain, showers, clouds: high 57, low 36
Rain, rain, and more rain.
Today I woke up, the wind was blowing the sky was grey and it was raining. Temperature: 44 degrees.
On the radio: "Here is your forcast from the national weather station: What you see is what you get."
I love Indiana weather.
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Who's going to cut us off from Jesus' love? Will hassle manage it? Or pressure? Will us getting victimized cut the tie? Or will starvation do it? Or hypothermia? Or cancer? Or aggro? Or an Uzi 9 mm? Romans 8:35-39
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Hello?
whats the best way to clean my hookah?
-nate
nate, wash it out with water, hi michelle, i miss you!
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