The Postal Service - Clark Gable I was waiting for a cross-town train in the london underground When it struck me that i've been waiting since birth to find A love that would look and sound like a movie so i changed
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Don't quite know if I am still drunk or just extremely tired/hungover. My body has this mean little mechanism which causes me to NOT sleep well when I am drunk/have been drinking. Its like, oh you bitch! You like to poison me? Well see how well you like having to get up 19 times to pee and THEN waking up only 4 hours after you went to sleep, never
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So here I am. Sitting with my pants hanging at my knees and my underwear falling off my ass. Now don't get any sick Ideas (JOSH), but the tattoo artist said that I dont have to have it covered at all times, but it shouldnt be rubbed against by any material if it isn't covered. So now I look like some kind of perv at my computer with my pants
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This weekend was (gasp) good. I say gasp because I haven't had a good weekend at BC, umm close to never? First there was the trip to Cambridge with Les and Kendall, then Big Fish with Les and Emily. Saturday (after a long time of not doing anything) Kendall, Emily and I made the trip down to Tribal Ways tattoo/piercing emporium. I didn't think I
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Yesterday, I went and bought art supplies at the Pearl up in Cambridge. It was a billion dollars- and I know I am going to be an AWFUL painter, so it's almost not worth the money. But Kendall and Leslie were there and it was fun. Kendall organized my supply box on the T after a long, cold trip to eat Gelato. Mmmmm... gelato. My question is, what is
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