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Father Francis Mulcahy and Elwood P. Dowd are, in fact, two of the nicest people ever written.

Ever.

I didn't tell many people because, quite often, the more I talk about something the more I a: get my hopes up or b: freak out. Seeing as I wanted to avoid both, I kept my schedule normal and talked with BK last night for, like, ever, before going to sleep. I even slept in a little. Now it's just about an hour before I need to be there [just about ( Read more... )

Hovering over ALL OF THE TRI-STATE-AREA. *evil cackle*

...no, that wasn't a fat joke. It was more a reference to how Pi Day has looked outside.


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The sun has been shining since it crested the hills, the snow is slowly giving way to the weather, and I think it'll just have to be a pretty okay day. It'd be more so if I was with some crazy people in NYS, but at least I'll be making money, right ( Read more... )

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A handful of icons gathered from Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs featuring the posters Flint has in his room--the originals I used to be found here. I thought you might be interested...

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Jamie: I was thinking more, "There is no spoon."
Mom: Only Zul.

Mom: So, are we going to knock it out?
Me: I don't know, can you knock out an inanimate object?
Jamie: Look for it's vulnerable spot.
Me: It's a Scrabble game, it doesn't have any vulnerable spots!
Greg: Look around you--could you construct some sort of rudimentary dictionary?

[Happiness is being with people who just understand sometimes.]

But this was too funny.