John and I are going over to his brother's house for a get-together with the family, and John has decided fuck it he's wearing sweats in the name of warmpth and comfort. I'm still trying to decide if I'm wearing jeans like I usually do, or just saying fuck it myself and wearing sweats. Other than that, I'm having coffee.

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