While I Was Out, in Pictures

When I say out, I really mean at home.

After years and years of failed attempts, I struck a successful wheel pose.
Roadside lovin’.
Guacamole/spinach tacos.
Greasyassmothafuckinpizza, delivered.
Enjoying the sun rise up and shine through my window.
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