Today, joe and i went to the Renaissance fair. Which really is food, gift shops, and a bunch of people dressed weird. They really seem to get into so go them.
I was looking for a silver pinky ring. I was looking for something handmade but i couldn't find what i was wanting.
It made me remember the drunk. He once had a sterling silver quarter that he had made into a ring. I really did like the ring. One time we had a fight and he told me to give him the ring back, that i wasn't worthy of the ring. He would give it to one of his daughters.
I then decided that i didn't want the ring anymore.
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