Okeydoke. This journal is going friends only (and actually has been for a while anyway)
Most probably, if you're reading this, you're already friended anyway, so don't worry about it. If not, and you're so bored you actually want to read this drivel, drop me a line, and we'll take it from there.
I am actually strong enough to cope with the truth, but you won't know that until you try it.
In fact, I prefer the truth. I *like* the truth. I can handle the truth.
I have a feeling this has come about from some misguided desire to protect me. No need.
It looks as if I'm spending yet another friday/saturday night combo at home...my friends and I are all being broke little workaholic homebodies.0.0
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Considering how many of my buddies have the "name 5 things you'd do with me in a night" thing going...
I figured what I'd do wit all of you...is round you up into a group, we'd all get walloping drunk and head out for the evening. Which ever city we were all in, it wouldn't know what hit it....