for every push forward, you get the same fuckin' push back

[danielioneye]

This weekend was uneventful. Full of strep throat, fevers, orange juice, re-learning guitar, and Nip/Tuck. I'm wearing my pea-coat now because two hoodies and a jean jacket just didn't keep me warm anymore. The high point of my weekend came when I received a drunk dial in which I was told that a conversation was necessary for closure on both our

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[lunifish]

if yr talking about yr birthday, screw you.