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[sistojeremy]

The answer to life can be found in your Fruit Loops, my fine non-feathered friends and those of you who do possess feathers by some strange genetic abnormality. Fruit Loops are round, taste sweet, get soft when you spend too much time concentrating on something other than your breakfast, and can sustain a man for months when lost in the desert with

Comments

[abenson]

God, I'm so glad to see you, I really hope you update soon and come back around. I haven't seen you in forever.

[sistojeremy]

I'm working on unscrambling my brain very soon to bring a little nugget of knowledge everyone's way.

[asmart]

Hey there. I used to know you in a former life, but figure I'd reach out and get to know the newbutnotsonew you.

Don't fuck with the Jesus.

[sistojeremy]

You have my undivided attention now, Miss Smart. Have your people call my people when I get people, then we can do lunch at some ultra-trendy restaurant that neither of us can afford. We'll wind the afternoon down by doing dishes in back to pay off our lunch bill.

[asmart]

Well then it looks like until then I'll be calling you, and we can maybe grab a bite at CPK sometime soon. We can do my dishes, if you really want to feel useful, I've been really lazy about getting around to it.

[sistojeremy]

Put me down for sometime soon and I'm almost tempted to sign onto AIM, just to sing Beatles songs at you until you break down and wash your own dishes. I'm too pretty for dish pan hands.

[sistoj]

I don't want to step on any toes, but I've been lurking around for some time and thought that it wouldn't hurt to ask you for the role. I've been looking around the journal and I feel like this guy hasn't met his potentials because he could be so much more, and given the chance I'd love to try and do his persona justice. Please take it into consideration, thanks.

[jovovichmilla]

I've added you.