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at aproximately ten oh five tonight me and my neighbor, who looks just like napoleon dynamite, but who acts nothing like him, went on a mission to dunkin' donuts. i got a bagel. he got a muffin. and we jointly bought a dozen donuts to have for breakfast tomorrow.
I cannot wait to get up and decide whether i want a:
a) chocolate glazed
b) maple frosted with sprinkles
or
c) pink frosted with sprinkles
frankly it doesn't matter because my share of the dozen will be gone in less than two days, anyways.
and they lived happily ever after,
a+
ps. at the thanksgiving game dan galvin got his bloods on my face. but i didn't mind because who doesn't love a galvin? and we fucking won.
I cannot wait to get up and decide whether i want a:
a) chocolate glazed
b) maple frosted with sprinkles
or
c) pink frosted with sprinkles
frankly it doesn't matter because my share of the dozen will be gone in less than two days, anyways.
and they lived happily ever after,
a+
ps. at the thanksgiving game dan galvin got his bloods on my face. but i didn't mind because who doesn't love a galvin? and we fucking won.