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The Santa extravaganza was amazing. What a damn good Christmas party at egans. drank just enough. lived just enough. and actually rode somebody home at the end of the night without burning them.** damn good end to a finals week.
a little disappointment and drama on Saturday, but really what can you do with people like that. as it turns out, you just win doubles with them and don't talk the whole time. 10$ victory.
totally random. but for some reason, I've been thinking and reading and hearing so much more and more about cancer. and with everything we consume, i'd be more surprised to never have cancer than I would to actually get it. and it feels like we've brought it on ourselves with all the things we synthesize and turn into unnatural generic renditions of what it was before. it goes for everything. cigarettes/energy drinks/foods/ even the sun with all over doses of tanning beds.
a little disappointment and drama on Saturday, but really what can you do with people like that. as it turns out, you just win doubles with them and don't talk the whole time. 10$ victory.
totally random. but for some reason, I've been thinking and reading and hearing so much more and more about cancer. and with everything we consume, i'd be more surprised to never have cancer than I would to actually get it. and it feels like we've brought it on ourselves with all the things we synthesize and turn into unnatural generic renditions of what it was before. it goes for everything. cigarettes/energy drinks/foods/ even the sun with all over doses of tanning beds.