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Oh why don't you love me, Captain Morgan!? Why?? I give, and I give, and I give for you, and all I ever get back is a headache and nausea! I thought what we had was special!!!!! | |
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Happy Christmas everyone!!! | |
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There has never been a time when I've mourned for you, that the chimes on my porch don't ring. The chimes are like a signal from you that everything's going to be alright. I can still see you, standing close to the porch railings; happy and healthy and smiling and running around, in need of nothing. | |
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Sometimes, I really wish I wasn't so ugly. x.x; | |
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Why do things have to change? Why do people have to drift apart? Why is it when we are attached to something, we have to someday give it up? Why can't we be happy forever? | |
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The clouds never go backward, do they? They only go one way. | |
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Iiiii shall be doing Christmas cards this year, so! Anyone who wants one, be sure to let me know by next week. I shall be screening comments so you can leave your address here, or email me at socalledhipster@sbcglobal.net. | |
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Garbage day | |
Is a very dangerous day. | |
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Halloween | |
For Halloween this year, I want to dress as that great and legendary Roman citizen, Centurion Biggus Dickus. | |
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Location, location, location? | |
An important thing to consider is business is location, location, location. | |
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The tears and wailing and gnashing of teeth of freshly returning students is a balm unto my dark and caustic soul. | |
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