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Jan 01, 2009 09:00

Ah fuck.

I hate it when the answers to the questions "How much of this vomit is my own?" and "how did I get home?" are total mysteries.

I think I made the best toast of the night yesterday. "Thank god that's over! Shit!"

Anyway: fuck.

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anonymous January 2 2009, 03:08:10 UTC
You're silly.

apparently i don't need an account to leave you comments.

an interesting discovery, indeed.

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thunderbob January 5 2009, 04:43:08 UTC
I'll have you know we don't tolerate sneakiness around here.

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thunderbob January 5 2009, 04:42:36 UTC
right back at you :)

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tomorrowandme January 4 2009, 22:04:25 UTC
Every time I read your posts I have to contemplate for a while why we are not better friends.

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thunderbob January 5 2009, 04:35:56 UTC
:)

What started in ninth grade ended up stagnating :( I donno why either.

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ager_sanguinis January 5 2009, 02:54:21 UTC
Your entire post should read "I'm glad I didn't wake up in the ER."

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thunderbob January 5 2009, 04:26:10 UTC
But I already say that every morning.

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thunderbob January 5 2009, 04:43:38 UTC
ps, why?

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