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Nov 18, 2005 10:49

Back to My Front
Wow, it’s been a time. I’m glad journals aren’t children, because otherwise I’d be taking government parenting classes and this journal would have been placed among some foster writer that provides it with milk and diapers. Fortunately, one of my few master talents is making excuses, so I shall present a cascade of evidence as to ( Read more... )

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3appleshigh November 18 2005, 19:42:01 UTC
which begs the question... can you wear the hat at work?

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punkdhiver November 21 2005, 20:23:08 UTC
I think I probably could, though I imagine they'd disprefer it.

But it won't ever be a problem for me. I look like Ross Perot when I wear a hat. My ears aren't that large, apparently, until you take away all of my hair.

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allamericanjock November 18 2005, 19:49:54 UTC
Welcome back.

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punkdhiver November 21 2005, 20:23:19 UTC
Well it's good to be back.

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artem November 18 2005, 20:15:29 UTC
Artem drools...

Welcome back to cyberspace, and congrats on the new pad! Now to explain the drool. In the land from which I hail, Californian's are akin to mythological beings. Pretty, eloquen, well spoken and well read Californians, working amidst other pretty Californians are beyond the general California mythos, and require drool.

Incidently, in the land from which I hail, drool is life-threatening. So I am now counting my blessins for the fact that I no longer hail from that land. As chances are, you would have been responsible for my untimely demise, due to drooling.

Artem (the Siberian)

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punkdhiver November 21 2005, 20:24:13 UTC
Actually, I just figured most drool would freeze in Siberia.

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artem November 21 2005, 20:57:40 UTC
precisely, that would be highly damaging to the one doing the drooling.

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aaronminute November 18 2005, 21:04:48 UTC
I imagine this explains why your away message indicates you are at the gym for many hours at a time? I thought maybe a lack of anything else to do had turned you into monster gym bunny, who with abs of steel rarely ventures out of the gym complex to actually use them.

I'm tempted to see you with your nice run out, only because I can't believe it's possible. The thought that it is probably as potent as your usual niceness makes me think twice though.

Did you ever find a shirt? I didn't see you the other night. You might not go to UCLA anymore, but that doesn't mean you shouldn't visit a outrageous amount of times.

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punkdhiver November 21 2005, 20:28:26 UTC
Hah! Exactly why, I wasn't actually working out for six hours. I mean, yeah I like the gym, but after about two and a half hours I run out of things to do. I was bussing to the other location to train, but the one I'll be at is in Westwood, so it's much easier to get there.

As for the shirt, I just caved and bought a stupid shirt. It was inexpensive enough.

But let's talk -- I feel like I spend hours of my day walking back and forth in Westwood, it's really not any extra effort to come to the dorms and visit you. AND you have to come see my apartment sometime, as well!

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creactivity November 18 2005, 21:28:26 UTC
Welcome back to a very cheap imitation of civilization.

The walking dead can't get you if you keep your feet under the covers.

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punkdhiver November 21 2005, 20:30:46 UTC
I know. I was starting to miss seeing women carrying tiny dogs in big bags with wind visor sunglasses on! I feel right at home.

BTW I love this new name.

And I do, I cocoon myself in my blankets. It's the only way I can sleep I think, unless it's 180 billion degrees out like it was this summer. My feet are the safest part of me!

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