This past weekend I fell flat on my face, lost my cellphone and talked myself out of everything with (you knew it!) the bartender boy. Great.
I'm laughing at myself. Pretty hard. The dark crusty streams over my face crumbled off already and now I'm pinkish. Like Miss Piggy, kind of.
I'm watching "Pushing Daisies" for the first time. Is it funny?
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"Maybe there is nothing here i am meant to understand.
Maybe there is no meant to understand."
Maybe there is no meant to understand."
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