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It’s Friday, the night is young, and I have just enough bottles of alcohol in my room to at least make it a good pregame. We’ll see how the rest of the night goes, and you all know where to find me if you think you can keep up.

Thanks for a good time, Vegas!

I’ve been sick for about three days and that is three days too long. You know what’s not cute? Me, with a drippy nose, sneezing every five seconds.

Batman v Superman was freakin’ bomb.

What’s this I’m hearin’ ‘bout Vegas and Paris?

Drum roll, dudes and ladies. Our poochy pal’s arrived -- and he is seriously cute.

I’m still alive, I promise. Although yesterday I might not have been so sure. I would ask what I’ve missed around here but there’s a very high chance the answer would be absolutely nothing.

I have an idea...