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[Sep. 29th, 2004|01:01 am] |
Where the hell are all my pants? |
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Last night was wonderful, darling.
I knew having all those Shirley Temples last night was a bad idea.
Behind the couch!
*clothes always try to hide behind or under furniture.*
No good. I will try my neighbor's furniture.
Goddammit, why can't you ask Google like everybody else?
They're not mine either. I'm a winter, neon pink makes my face all washed out.
Well I think they set off my new ears nicely. | |