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Still no Facebook or Twitter... so stream-of-consciousness-LJ-entry is in order... Entourage premiere was almost as boring as last night's All-star game... Bea is growing up fast... I drink more caffeine than you do... My next house is gonna have an 8-foot basketball hoop so I can do dunks... Can I just have toast with butter and sugar on it for lunch? I'm not seven so I can't? Okay... Only two weddings this year, so only twice do I get to realize how behind I am in life... I love my sunglasses... I kill more iPod/iPhone cables than Harry Potter kills Horcruxes.
Wait, wtf did I just say?
p.s. LJ is like the slutty ex you sleep with after your girlfriend and your mistress have both gone out of town for a wedding in Halifax that they've both ironically been invited to. Not that that's what's happening right now.
Wait, wtf did I just say?
p.s. LJ is like the slutty ex you sleep with after your girlfriend and your mistress have both gone out of town for a wedding in Halifax that they've both ironically been invited to. Not that that's what's happening right now.