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I suppose I really should use this account because it's here. I have no idea who reads other peoples blogs but this entry is just for you.
I ordered a book from an independent book seller and it still hasn't arrived yet. This both irritates and excites me. It's a book filled with photographs of cute soldiers from World War II and I WANT IT NOW.
I had a dream about a malfunctioning washing machine that was sitting in the middle of a street made of flesh colored asphalt. I think it was a metaphor for a giant vagina. Should I be concerned?
I'm seriously craving some chicken and corn from El Pollo Loco.
Who else finds Eli Roth wickedly handsome?
I ordered a book from an independent book seller and it still hasn't arrived yet. This both irritates and excites me. It's a book filled with photographs of cute soldiers from World War II and I WANT IT NOW.
I had a dream about a malfunctioning washing machine that was sitting in the middle of a street made of flesh colored asphalt. I think it was a metaphor for a giant vagina. Should I be concerned?
I'm seriously craving some chicken and corn from El Pollo Loco.
Who else finds Eli Roth wickedly handsome?