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[24 Dec 2011|08:56am] |
"My heart's a stereo, It beats for you, so listen close, Hear my thoughts in every note. Make me your radio, And turn me up when you feel low, This melody was meant for you, Just sing along to my stereo..."
Is it too early to say I'm sick of Christmas carols, gingerbread, and pine?
Does anyone know how to assemble a theremin? I ordered one as a gift for myself for Christmas, and it came in pieces. I'm trying to figure it out, but either I'm just not reading these directions right or Santa decided to mess with me. Doesn't help that the instructions are in Japanese...
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[24 Dec 2011|01:55pm] |
The pine smell is gone! :(
Filtered to Aidan Graveley & Clementine GreysonChristmas at the Greyson-Greenberg household? I've never made a ham, but I figured since we're all stuck here together on this mountain, we might as well spend it with the family that's here. Which would be ourselves. I also invited a friend. We can invite more people, if you guys want. I don't know who you know, so...
I'm making gingerbread though! And maybe baked alaska to celebrate the fact I woke up this morning and tasted real grapefruit for breakfast, not some weird, minty thing.
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[24 Dec 2011|01:55pm] |
Happy holidays, to one and all. I'm hoping Santa leaves a little something special under my tree~
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[24 Dec 2011|02:51pm] |
If wrapping presents and drinking muscato is wrong, then I don't want to be right.
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The best thing... (3) |
[24 Dec 2011|04:22pm] |
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Jeffree Star - Beauty Killer |
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...about shopping for my own Christmas presents, is I really don't care how good I've been this year, I get what I want regardless~
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[24 Dec 2011|08:36pm] |
A package of peppermint bark is left in peoples' mailboxes with a little note that says 'Happy Holidays'.
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[24 Dec 2011|08:44pm] |
I don't know what the heck everyone's problem is.
I haven't:
a) Seen any fat guys dressed as Santa, aside from the guy at the grocery store begging for pocket change. And he wasn't fat. He was obese.
b) Heard any bells except my alarm clock (what the hell Arron? Tell all your ho ho hos to keep their butterfingers off my stuff).
c) Eaten anything that tastes like peppermint or ginger bread. Which begs the question, why the hell not? Did you all get into the same crack stash, or what?
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