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Have I really not written in this thing in like a month and a half? Jeeze.
It's because I've got nothing fun to say. Or to talk about. Too much drunken debauchery, thank you Harri and Cassie for that.
Having to consolidate all my stuff and make room? Ugh. This is like trying to get me to throw out things to move. It's just not working. Stupid pack rat habits.
Here. I know. Let's play a game called Dear Elisa. It's like Dear Abby. Ask me things. Advice or whatever you want.
I'll try and answer with some semblance of sanity.
It's because I've got nothing fun to say. Or to talk about. Too much drunken debauchery, thank you Harri and Cassie for that.
Having to consolidate all my stuff and make room? Ugh. This is like trying to get me to throw out things to move. It's just not working. Stupid pack rat habits.
Here. I know. Let's play a game called Dear Elisa. It's like Dear Abby. Ask me things. Advice or whatever you want.
I'll try and answer with some semblance of sanity.