friday i'm in love?

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actually, friday didn't exist for me. was friday rum and coke? was friday robert's party? i pulled a ray and drank all day. you know it's bad when he walks by at 2 or 3 or 4 or six and is all "you look fucked up, man." and i was

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[jennifu]

i was wondering why i never received any drunk dials from you this weekend.

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my phone works now (grams came through with the phone bill). the screen is still fucked, though. there's this blue peacock feather tear drop looking thing in the middle that totally fascinated me when i first saw it (could've even have happened as early as thursday night/friday morning... i dunno), but now annoys me. i can still see who's calling and read my contacts list well enough to make calls so i guess it's all good.

[sari_spills]

this is hilarious and scary at the same time.

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let us not forget: "HOW THE HELL DID I GET HERE?!" or: "HEY, COCKTEASE, HOW MANY GIRLS DO YOU SEE (IN THE OPENING SCENE OF PULP FICTION?" "I SEE, ONE, NO TWO GIRLS AND ONE, NO, TWO GUYS. TWO GUYS, TWO GIRLS. STILL, TWO GUYS, TWO GIRLS"
haha.

[sari_spills]

oh man i love you