The adventures of Shaun — a man revered as a god in some ancient cultures.
It’s late Sunday night.
Well, I had a pretty interesting night last night. I don’t really feel like giving all the details because it is a long story. It was definitely the accepted definition of a “party night” though. That is, of course, the complete opposite of what I define as a party night. I can’t exactly think of what that would be for me, but I’m pretty sure it would involve a movie and candy. Probably chocolate milk too. Oh, and there would be horses—stallions, if you will. Naturally, I would be mounted atop one of these thoroughbred stallions with a slight breeze blowing my beautiful locks of hair from my gorgeous face while my dark eyes were fixed towards the sky.
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It’s Sunday.
Really—that’s all this entry is going to be because I don’t feel like writing.