I've Only Got Four Months to Go. It's Going to Be Wild.

I woke up the other morning and I was like, there's only like four months of just Al and I. And then it'll never be the same again. You realize that they're going to be the longest four months of your day. It is starting to pop. That's about it. Oh, well, and I'll just look like a huge for months and months. So fuck, when are you Joe? Yeah, you've been like that for months. But below the butt would be like, writing, like writing jeans with the chain around the back. Well, yeah. Like how sorry, I shouldn't say that. No, no, no. The last three months