I don't know how we managed it but today I believe I had more fun attic cleaning than should be humanly possible...yes...sad, but true. Courtney's parents attic was like going through a time capsule though
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At some point I must write a poem about chocolate and the morphine-like effect it has on me.
"It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I would shine. But now when I fall upon the sidewalks of life, I skin my knees. I bleed." - Billy Collins
After discussing my abhorable date tonight with Poet-Boy-Flower-Sender type guy, my friend Ben and I have decided that there need to be a few universal signals for single people to use when dating
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