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Jul 16, 2006 17:41

Well.

I don't have Ian for the night. Butch does.

Now excuse me while I go drown out every ounce of feeling left in me with a nice bottle of vodka and a razor. I'll be drinking untill I can't see straight everyone.

But thanks to those of you who are at least trying to make me feel better. You know who you are.

♥Trav
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