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[Apr. 28th, 2009|01:42 am] |
Just for the record? I didn't do it.
Has anyone seen an irate brunette woman? Really pretty when she's angry? Prone to violence? Answers to Beckett? |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|09:00 am] |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|03:38 pm] |
Hmm. I think I found my wedding dress... |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|05:28 pm] |
Ares, darling -
You know, if you want this child to not be illegitimate for a change, you've only a few months to plan a wedding. |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|09:41 pm] |
Although swans sing again,
And days are warm,
I still hear echoes from
The winter storm,
And feel the fangs of ice
Deep in my bones,
And every sweet song sings
"Let me go home..." |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|09:52 pm] |
FUCK YEAH! SIXETNE BOTEELS OF VODKA ON THE WALL! SIXTEEN BOTTLES OF VODSAK!
TAEK ONE DOWN, PASS IT ADROUNFD, REALIZE I'VE DRUNK IT ALL!
SHIT. I NEDE SOME MORE! |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|10:01 pm] |
Continuing on my theme of; "What American Food Do I Want Now..."...
I really *need* authentic Tex-Mex. It's not like I haven't tried to ignore it, but it just gets worse when I do.
Dean. Let's go. C'mon. Domestic beer, cold. Fresh, home made tortillas and salsa. MMmmmfood. |
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