It is my penance for all my past crimes... my stint in Charlesbloodyton. Please, please, please let me climb out of this abyss of solitude and isolation.
My tummy hurts... :(
Mercifully not stranded in the seaward C-word any more!!
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- chicken dance from arrested development..
- hmm.. the day of reckoning approaches..
- Brand new day...
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- "If you could see her through my eyes.."
- He said.. "Were his teeth for real?
- SO BORED!!!!!
- Latin Golightly
- I think this time it is for real!!
- The sweetest thing.
- I'm bored.. not much to do..
- 2 clean kitchen counters, 3 bags of trash disposed of
- Looking forward to Memorial day weekend.
- Gearing up to buy a car.
- Argh! Another work week coming up...
- Game night #2
- Nightmares..
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- I know why I am here...
- What gives?
- #Occupants at the cul de sac = 1 (again)
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- Yay!! Starbucks!!
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