Last night was one of those nights where everyone else went to be early, and I was left with internet access when I probably shouldn't have been allowed to interact with the world at large. Luckily, I woke this morning to see that I didn't leave a long rambling drunkpost about the nature of the universe or whatever. So I'm going to count that as a
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In response to handball, bring it on! I was a mean handball player back in the day. I actually almost had a friend break-up with Tala Istanbouli (who was one of my bffs in third grade) over handball rules. I wish we lived closer so that our inner children could play together while our inner adults observed mockingly.
In response to haiku and iambic pentameter, I will have to get back to you, but I promise that it will be something really spectacular. Maybe some sex. With accidental prostitutes. :)
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