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this is me, mr. snow from way back, so beyond over this snow.

is it odd that i'm a little jealous of that lohan whore, because i want to be fondled by bruce willis?

her: that was N, she just passed away.
me: oh, man i'm sorry.
her: i know, and i really wanted to go to dinner tonight!
me: um...

i wonder if dinner and a movie will involve some mad making out?
i wonder if wondering that, makes me a slut?

fioana apple - oh well. i'm in love.

three of my friends got engaged within the last four months. is it wrong that i'm hardcore campaigning for the slot of ring bearer in just one wedding? i mean come on, how much would that rawk?

i've decided that if it were possible to have my nomad physically grafted to my body i would. i came to that decision when i realized i was using it while brushing my teeth. hey, it would solve the problem of my inability to make normal small talk. if someone tried to talk to me i'd just smile, point to my ear buds, and mouth "sorry".