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Enough crazy ranting. I think I want to work on that autobiography I started, it was rather therapeutic. I need to talk about the crazy dating experiences over the last year, like the last date in which it ended with me dropping him off at a bar to hook up with another chick. It was lovely and I truly hope he got herpes. On a side note, job is well, friends are good and my surgery date is July 1, 2013. I have never been self conscious of my body until all this surgery talk. If it were on weight alone, I wouldn't qualify, it is that truth that keeps me from crying. LOL. Meanwhile, my current favorite song is:
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