Crepes and Fishsticks
God. Whenever there's a new guy in my life, my journal pathetically degrades to "TRAVIS and I did something uber-cute today blah blah blah" nonsense that no one is interested in. According to previous surveys, all anyone wants to hear is the sordid details of my sex life. Though I suspect due to the lack of comments lately that that's getting old
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