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The Pixies are trying to kill me.
So I'm running away for a week with Tyler.
Because he still loves me.
we are getting married by elvis at 5 o'clock tomorrow evening.
I will be having his baby in nine months. well, nine months from tomorrow.
So I shall see you all again the next time reality kicks in.
edit: Not tyler from Middle School, god I hate having to clarify THAT.