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[Nov. 15th, 2008|05:52 pm] |
For once since my knowing him, my youngest heir has done something right.
May I be the first to announce the binding (legally and otherwise) of two good young adults,
Mr. and Mrs. Henriette and Cassidy Turner.
They were married late last night/early this morning by yours truly and went off to Oahu for their honeymoon.
All calls are to be forwarded to Soren, where he can bask in the congratulatories for them while they bask in something far more warm - the Hawaiian sunsets.
The wedding party proper will happen during one of the other weddings sure to be forthcoming in the next few months. Congratulations, kids. |
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[Nov. 15th, 2008|05:59 pm] |
This is a bra
It's used to hold tits.
(this model also used to confuse and disorient people)
Discuss. |
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[Nov. 15th, 2008|09:29 pm] |
Soren.
Can we talk? |
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[Nov. 15th, 2008|10:21 pm] |
Guess I better go through the checklist like I do every time I wake up somewhere I'm not supposed to be.
Drunk? No. Haven't had anyone to pay for my drinks since House and Wilson became pals again...
Sex? Apparently not, because this apartment is quite empty and I don't smell like sex...
High? Negative. Haven't done drugs since college...
Dreaming? Pinched myself; it hurt.
So now I'm a bit confused. |
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[Nov. 15th, 2008|11:23 pm] |
Billy did I ever tell you how much extra hot you'd be if you grew your hair out a little and wore nothing all the time.
Or black shirts. I could deal with black shirts. And mesh shirts. One of which just joined your closet on a shopping whim. You have this amazing talent of going from cute innocent boy to wild, mysterious man. You should wield such power, not too many have that.
Unleash your inner sexy man. |
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