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STRESS STRESS STRESS STRESS STRESS STRESS.
The word stress isn't a particularly good one to type in order to relieve stress, as you only need one hand.
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.
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That's all. I don't even think of you that often.
I hope that at the age of 75, I too can talk about receiving head without it being icky.
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Writing is far easier than talking. -
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You should be able to buy and install gaydar. -
"I don't care if forever never comes 'cause I'm holding out for that teenage feeling"
I've got a feeling that there's somebody really good for me just waiting around the corner. Maybe I've already met him or her, or maybe I haven't, but whoever they are, they're going to be important.
It's nothing more than a hunch. I have absolutely no reason to feel this way, but I do. -
Thing to do #52: Camp out for student rush tickets for Bluesfest the day of Arcade Fire
Six months ago, after the Tegan and Sara concert, I posted this:
At Tegan and Sara, there was a group of girls in the row behind us. There seems to be a group like this at every concert: bright-eyed, singing along to every song as if it was written about them. Seeing them made me realize that I used to be the same way. And it's not that I want to be ( Read more... ) -
Dumb people are dumb.
I was on the bus home from work today when we pulled over to the side of St-Joseph. Two passengers were arguing because the one on the outside wouldn't get up to let the guy on the inside out, because he'd hurt his foot. He claimed that it was his right to sit down, that he wasn't taking up any more room than anybody else, and that the guy on the ( Read more... )
