so now that we have remembered what our password is, even though we made it up only 7hrs ago, I can update you on our lives, from 7 hours ago

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Nate
Michelle
Maren
Go To Up, Fall In Love With It. . . Not Each Other, Perhaps Slightly/I LOVE KEVIN (wow that's hard to do...I give up) anyway. We have now acquired 1 tramp stamp, 1 skanky boob tattoo, the original Appalachia Waltz music which Aliza will have to read viola clef off of (smiley face), smudged mascara from crying, and 2 solutions for getting a phlebotomy chair to Stockton Springs in a small car--strap it to the top, and I don't remember the other one. I'm sorry if this post is somewhat incoherent, for it is late, and I have to go rollerskiing at the butt crack of dawn tomorrow (warning: that is not appropriate for a child[ren's movie]) so goodnight all. much love. and Michelle I hope you're reading this at home, meaning you got home safe and sound :)