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I've been feeling kind of down lately, but then I found this site, and I think I now understand the meaning of life. -
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"Uh..Hi..So, I'm down by this bridge and..it says..the rail, the rail says..'Kendall....is enjoyable...to be around'..Uh, I was just wondering if that was..you. And, uh, that's really all."
People should really identify themselves in voicemails. -
Hoist up the John B sail!
This morning was inventory at work. Very boring ( Read more... ) -
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The new Sleater-Kinney is really good.
I thought about backdating this entry a month or so. -
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I haven't made a real update in a while ( Read more... ) -
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The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Eigth Level of Hell - the Malebolge!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very LowLevel 2 (Lustful)ModerateLevel 3 (Gluttonous)ModerateLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)LowLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy) ( Read more... ) -
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My Dad keeps an issue of "Little Rock Monthly" from two years ago in his office, with a picture of Ms. Taylor in it. A "Style Scene" profile, actually.
She likes Prada gloves and hopes to receive them as a present in the fall (of two years ago), apparently. -
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I sincerely believe Adrienne did not deserve to win.
So many of them didn't deserve to get as far as they did.
I loved Elyse, however. I'm glad she didn't win, though. It would have ruined her life.
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I haven't updated since school let out because, well, I haven't done much of anything since school let out. I have gotten to see Travis a few times, but besides that I've just laid around and watched James Bond movies.
Fie, foh, and fum, I smell the blood of a British man!
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After being let off from the bus, I was walking my usual walk home, noticing how it was nice out and not too many cars were around, thinking maybe it wasn't such a waste of a year after all,
and then the neighbors turned on their goddamn sprinklers and they blasted all over me.