Dear Internet diary,
The time has come to settle my duckfeathers into my new digs. Alas, the hustle and bustle has put me, a delicate creature, in a delicate state; I am dry-heaving and furrowing my brow all over the place. So If you are interested in spending some quality time together, you should probably be committed entirely to giving me what I
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Even Maya Bond's had enough of those forsaken snakes.
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a) slip-ins
b) slip-ons (the shoes - so convenient!)
Just kidding, I live by the rules of the streets, which means my first grocery list is now comprised of cigarettes and gin.
Just kidding, you know I'm buying a freezerful of edamame and you will love it.
Maya Bond is on our house painting montage playlist, right?
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I never paint without her.
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The latter is of no consequence, but the former reminded me of you, and made me wish I could be there.
Please tell me there really is a Villa Borghese!
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Oh oh oh!
You will have to find other ways to fill yourself up! Perhaps read a smidgen of smut, but I know it's never the same, is it.
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Where are you located right now?
You are obligated to come to whatever housewarming activities we plan.
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Naturally, I will come.
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you're weird now with your fancy talk.
#1 porn stars ger to go to la ronde for free.
haaaa.
Pedro is moving to Germany and then France.
I am going to see drag queens tonight.
Pedro is giving me his bike.
AND IM GOING TO AN ANARCHIST CABERET....
never forget that party.
I miss you.
MISS NEWWWWW LIFE.
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Tell Pedro... well, you know what I want him to know.
I am miserable, Desire.
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and the gin is dryer than a rape victim, but, don't forget the olive.
a headache as a reminder of the wine on the previous evening and a sweet
sweet tingle in the places of warmth as reminders that you will be living here soon. a mentally pre-planned outfit, meant to dazzle, is awaiting you.
i've had enough of your distance education.
i need your lectures, and I will take a myriad of notes.
But who am I kidding, I've never forgot you, and I never will.
the clock is teasing me.
soon.
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The thing is that I just want you around permanently, my witty crinkle-bottom britches.
Just you wait, 'Enry 'Iggins; just you wait.
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