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[Jul. 15th, 2009|03:24 am] |
Hey. So. I've been staying at the shop. You know. The one that's... um. My daughter's. Eventual-daughter's. I guess. I met her. She's... nice. Really. Nothing like me. That's good. If my blood has to go belong to someone else someday, I'm glad it hasn't seemed to have effected their ability to be... you know... normal. A regular person.
This is still really weird. Weirder than the shit I usually get caught up in, even. |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|10:49 am] |
Proof this is a strange world:
After the mayhem of the zombies, you can now get a shot that looks a whole lot a cement mixer with blue razz schnapps called Zombie Brain Juice. |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|12:23 pm] |
The next person to make a helpful suggestion that I might want something else for breakfast when I already have a perfectly good stack of cupcakes might get worse than a coffee mug to the head. |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|02:15 pm] |
Some girl just took a picture of me while I was washing my car... ? |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|02:33 pm] |
( Henry ) |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|04:08 pm] |
( Danny ) |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|07:42 pm] |
What is this? |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|09:21 pm] |
Need beach! Must have beach! |
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[Jul. 15th, 2009|09:23 pm] |
Hey Wormtail. Had any mangoes lately? |
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