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charles l. is supposedly sending me something in the mail. why am i expecting a box of poo or something equally charlie-like? i think we've both had a lil' crush on each other since high school, but we were/are both too bashfull/dense to do anything about it. plus charlie...is charlie.
you know.
god, what is it with people making shit coffee? everywhere i go, it's either too weak or burnt, or both. i like my coffee about as strong-tasting as espresso. with a thick layer of sludge at the bottom of the cup. it'll clean ya out too, by god.
i gotta pick up a box of wine for my sister. and probably a nice bottle for myself. i think i'm gonna get lily a bright yellow pair of those croc clogs. so trendy, i know, but they are better than those wedge-soled-ankle-twisters most kids are wearing these days.
la la la time to clean.
you know.
god, what is it with people making shit coffee? everywhere i go, it's either too weak or burnt, or both. i like my coffee about as strong-tasting as espresso. with a thick layer of sludge at the bottom of the cup. it'll clean ya out too, by god.
i gotta pick up a box of wine for my sister. and probably a nice bottle for myself. i think i'm gonna get lily a bright yellow pair of those croc clogs. so trendy, i know, but they are better than those wedge-soled-ankle-twisters most kids are wearing these days.
la la la time to clean.