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May 06, 2010 15:28

Smoking and ironing shirts.

Vacuuming in pearls.

What has my un-life become?

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bootybuccaneer May 6 2010, 20:30:35 UTC
And a single mother.

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sentient_corpse May 6 2010, 21:40:08 UTC
I aspire to have a life outside of the home someday )':

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bootybuccaneer May 7 2010, 05:26:06 UTC
I don't think Hanna is growing up anytime soon.

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necro_romancer May 6 2010, 20:35:42 UTC
... I THOUGHT YOU WERE HAPPY )8

*TUNGSNACK?*

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sentient_corpse May 6 2010, 21:06:53 UTC
I JUST FEEL LIKE ME OPTIONS ARE LIMITED

NOBODY TAKES ME SERIOUSLY BECAUSE I'M DEAD

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necro_romancer May 6 2010, 23:55:32 UTC
.... B-BUT *I* AM TAKING YOU SERIOUSLY, BABY.

AM I REALLY LIMITING YOU? )8

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sentient_corpse May 7 2010, 16:41:08 UTC
Whenever I put in my two cents you shove your tungsnack down my throat to remind me that I'm just some piece of meat...

...well... technically I am..

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misterfineass May 7 2010, 23:15:07 UTC
You really need to do something about this.

Don't let your un-life pass you by, my friend.

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sentient_corpse May 8 2010, 23:17:22 UTC
It is hard to be social when you're a rotting corpse. You look normal at least ):

We need to go out on the town. Hit up a Bed Bath and Beyond or a a Pier 1 or something.

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