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[Oct. 25th, 2006|09:35 pm]
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These things are good:
lacquered foie gras torchons, Possum and Sebastian,
Martin Margiela calf boots,
listening to bisexual progressive house music on full volume in an Audi,
and the sun shining on my face.

These things are a drag:
getting poked with needles by sadistic nurses,
treadmills, bad champagne,
people who suck and need to be lit on fire,
and the sun, shining on my face.



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[User Picture]From: [info]meropa
2006-10-26 02:56 am (UTC)

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OMG I just said to my friend that someone on TV looked like Rocky Dennis and Art Garfunkel had a baby!
[User Picture]From: [info]jimmymontrose
2006-10-26 02:03 pm (UTC)

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I predict...2007 is going to be The Year of the Butt Baby!
[User Picture]From: [info]toddskyfire
2006-10-26 01:01 pm (UTC)

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i love that movie, its the best comedy ever, i love the prostitute girl who comes over, she is awesome
[User Picture]From: [info]gambalino
2006-10-26 01:17 pm (UTC)

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what makes progressive house music bisexual, i am intrigued, e.g.?
[User Picture]From: [info]reverend_runt
2006-11-08 01:21 am (UTC)

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Not all proghaus is bisexuelle, just the good stuffe. I will burn you a mix.
[User Picture]From: [info]blanka
2006-10-26 01:40 pm (UTC)

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i hate treadmills. they are the worst thing ever.
[User Picture]From: [info]reverend_runt
2006-11-08 01:22 am (UTC)

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miss you !
[User Picture]From: [info]yieldsigns
2006-10-29 05:10 am (UTC)

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Don't worry, baby. Soon you'll be able to go anywhere you want.

Just remember to will me the baseball cards.
[User Picture]From: [info]reverend_runt
2006-11-08 01:22 am (UTC)

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[User Picture]From: [info]yieldsigns
2006-11-08 05:37 am (UTC)

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I was supposed to go for a reference regarding the whore, wasn't I?

White being like cotton balls?