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Click to viewone of my fears: that my cousin's mum is going to ban her from hanging out with me, because our 'outings' always culminate in both of us smelling strongly of beer. we are such happy drunks, though, all we do is laugh loudly and slurrrrr our speech
today at work: rare human contact. we discussed AIDS, a mathematical model that came into prominence in the 1980s.
it's almost december, and D is almost here. he's been practicing his pull ups so that when i leap into his arms at the airport, we won't keel over.