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f*ck colorado
Sunday, January 16, 2005
 
shoes + socks
bella is the best dog ever. like, totally wow. she makes these crazy cow-growls when i get home, somehow telling me she is happy.

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today was quite the uneventful event. football at patrick's. queso, guacamole, salsa; big red, what. collin the limey came over + we watched videos + listened to music; par for the course.

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i'm broker than the broke as broke as broke can get. seriously, i'm doing the ramen equivalent of the atkins this week, it's gonna take me back to the days of langdon westdyke, i tell u whut.

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should there be a special thing to partake in for MLK day? i could try to be funny + make some crass joke, but i do wonder what would be appropriate.

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as bad as greg davis the off. coord. sucks, the producer greg davis be hott.

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some strange power surge is rolling through the house, the lights are dimming intermittently along with the fan on my pc. is someone running electricity from the crib, electric bill's been rather high lately.

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i think i need to be drunk to write anything interesting.


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