A bunch of shirtless boys.
Why? Why do the men in my life seem to always have their shirts off. It makes no sense. This is when I realized my group of friends who came to my shed party consisted of almost only the male species.
Poor, Anna. You can see her poking her head through the back there.
It's was OK. Even though we were surrounded by half-naked boys, we had each other. We survived.
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Yes, uh... that was quite the experience. A situation that I probably will never find myself in again.... probably. Because, let's be honest, you never know with Scott and Christian.
I WISH I HAD BEEN THERE.
And not just because of the shirtless men.
Although, that might be factoring into my wish to have been there.
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