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i really have nothing important to say these days. so i give you precious, precious filler.
weekends rock, you never quite know what’s gonna happen during them. cooking pastaful dinner, videotaping rehearsals, happy tree friends marathons, krustee visits from new york, crashed machines and thesis papers of doom. a weekend of much frolickfulness that i can’t really remember in its entirety has ended up with jetta, the boy & myself camping out with vittles in tech showcase.
who’d have thunk?
note: computers are much easier to fix when chinese food is present.
well, another st. patrick’s day has come around the bend…
another st. patrick’s day that i must spend completely sober…
a st. patrick’s day that i have the day off for, and must spend completely sober…
irony, it’s what’s for dinner, boys & girls!
i want to get my baby brother out here for a visit this summer. i miss him something fierce, and think we would have so much fun together, you know? it would be awesome. i would spoil him rotten. filthy fucking rotten.
i want it so bad, it makes me almost cry thinking about it.
because i have a horrible feeling my mother would never agree to it. and it’s just not economical for me to fly out there, fly here with him, fly back with him, fly home alone. seriously, that’s like a craplot!
i want it to happen though.
i miss him
so
much.
now this is just hilarious! and also awesome. it takes the ‘give heart-shaped meat for valentines day’ to a whole new level!
it appears that there are just so many celebrations for today; additionally, happy Pi day!
(we have *so much* pie leftover! omg, pie forever!)
i really have nothing important to say these days. so i give you precious, precious filler.
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weekends rock, you never quite know what’s gonna happen during them. cooking pastaful dinner, videotaping rehearsals, happy tree friends marathons, krustee visits from new york, crashed machines and thesis papers of doom. a weekend of much frolickfulness that i can’t really remember in its entirety has ended up with jetta, the boy & myself camping […]
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well, another st. patrick’s day has come around the bend… another st. patrick’s day that i must spend completely sober… a st. patrick’s day that i have the day off for, and must spend completely sober… irony, it’s what’s for dinner, boys & girls!
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i want to get my baby brother out here for a visit this summer. i miss him something fierce, and think we would have so much fun together, you know? it would be awesome. i would spoil him rotten. filthy fucking rotten. i want it so bad, it makes me almost cry thinking about it. […]
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that’s how i explain my blogging. it is a sickness
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now this is just hilarious! and also awesome. it takes the ‘give heart-shaped meat for valentines day’ to a whole new level! it appears that there are just so many celebrations for today; additionally, happy Pi day! (we have *so much* pie leftover! omg, pie forever!)
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