I had the shittiest Thanksgiving ever. I didn't talk to my dad. I haven't talked to him since the 7th. I'm angry. I'm hurt. I hate the holidays. And I no longer believe in love
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1. A mid-morning hike up Runyon Canyon in the Hollywood Hills. 2. A bounty of flawlessly HOT guys on the very same aforementioned hike. 3. Shamelessly checking out the package of ONE of these aforementioned shamelessly HOT guys (thank god for sunglasses) - only to realize that I'm checking out Ben Stiller. For real. And he's quite hot.