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This morning this little sixth grader told me that he was going to slit my throat in my sleep. He also told me I was a man, so I grabbed my boobs and assured him I was not.
Anyway, Friday should be a good day. I'm meeting D at her place. Then we're off to the boys'/via audio/kevin devine show. She drove me home today. She's one of the sweetest ( Read more... )
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