So I'm on a beach, in a hammock, overlooking Cinderella Castle and Space Mountain and waiting for fireworks. They're the Fourth of July fireworks even though it's the third.
I love you all. Isn't the wind lovely? No, I'm not drunk.
Murder the sun. Murrrrderrrr. Though, once the sun is down I won't be able to read my book. Hmm. Love/hate relationship there.
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