February 2011
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This winter feels endless.
Doesn’t winter seem to be longer than usual this year? It must be due to Snowpocalypse I, II, III, infinity. The snow won’t go away, the cold is biting and going outside sometimes isn’t an option. There’s some kind of dangerous weather situation every week and you know I’m going to be pretty disappointed if this ice storm traps me inside my house tomorrow. I mean,...
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January 2011
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You know what signifies a great night?
Good friends, cheap beer, ice cream, Nintendo 64, the WWE Royal Rumble and winning $40 in a tie for first place without actually knowing anything about wrestling.
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I am far too comfortable now to go work my butt off at the gym, but alas, it is what must happen. These flannel pants are criminal. So are these fuzzy socks. And this giant sweatshirt. FFFFFFFF.
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Hooray for Friday
bbook:
Picard can’t contain himself.
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the-girlieshow:
05x12 Operation Righteous Cowboy Lightning
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