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Oct 10, 2008 18:09

Taj ate a little of everything I made for dinner last night. Though he was looking for sauce to put on the vegetables, which needed no sauce. But he gave up, and ate seconds anyway.

It's come to my attention that my last name, in french, means "of March." Like the month.
What the hell?

My kidney stone was made of calcium.
SON OF A BITCH!

It's also come to my attention, thanks to my doctor, that I probably only have 50 or so years left. This I'm finding hard to digest. That's a third of my mother fucking life gone.




mother fucker

food, gibberish, health

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