this is a song with no words.

Jan 05, 2006 12:02

there's something wonderfully surreal about passing a bottle of jim bean around a room full of your closest friends at noon on a thursday afternoon. i look to my right and rocco's laughing hysterically and we're both rooting for christian to bone another girl on nip/tuck and it's still not old after three hours of episodes. i look across the room ( Read more... )

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kavorkianrx January 5 2006, 10:55:53 UTC
And Pat Blooowwww

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this reminded me of you: hips_that_kill January 5 2006, 12:53:09 UTC
"when did we start letting boys dictate our happiness?"
"...i was nine."

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kungfumaster69 January 5 2006, 13:21:45 UTC
I was totally at home alllll day today doing nothing. you should have invited meeeeeeeeeeee!

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strange_day January 5 2006, 23:42:28 UTC
YEAH WE KNOW HOW IT'S DONE.

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