kerric
WANAQUE IS A SAFETY TOWN
| rolling out of bed....and noticing that my B key is not working to it's full potential |
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| RIGHT NOW |
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| gab, let's go hiking |
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| bed much? |
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| I saw this baby today at Borders and all I could think was "You poor little bastard, we've really fucked things up for you haven't we." |
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| It's startling how much time I waste everyday on this shitty internet. I could be out there curing aids with McCain. |
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| WHAT IS THIS INSOMNIA? |
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| 68 days until Thom Yorke falls madly in love with me and begs me to have his children...also known as All Points West |
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| Mama Mia tomorrow...the anticipation is killing me. |
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| "Get the fuck out! I'm not making a banana bread, pastrami, cottage cheese sandwich!" |
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| I'm not just sure....I'm HIV positive.. |
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| 140 days to All Points West... I will listen to Radiohead everyday until then. Ain't we got fun? |
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| *by a knock at her front door* |
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| Sandra's trance was suddenly broken a knock at her front door. "What kind of nut job goes knocking around on doors at four in the morning?", |
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| ...hippopotamus during a trip to Africa they had taken almost a two years ago. |
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| seemed to glow with happiness. Nothing had been the same since Alexander, an adventurer at heart, was viciously attacked by a... |
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| planning THEIR future. Of course their future was gone now, and so were those Saturdays. Those beautiful days where the entire world just |
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| This was the room where they had spent their saturday mornings lazily thumbing their fingers through each others hair, planning the future, |
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| ...chilly winter night. |
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