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christmas is over.
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hell yes, i'm turning it on and i'm working my legs
"i would rather shove a hacksaw down my throat than explain that my bangs are coincidental."
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after two drinks he's a loser, after three drinks he's a star.
i'm going grocery shopping. i feel all adult when the fate of our pantry lies in my hands.
