December 2011
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That frustration that settles in when you can't...
Tonight at the party...
A bunch of people wore daishikis, a gaggle of gays groped a dude’s de-pantsed wiener in front if his girlfriend, a lazy poppers circle occurred, and I left my bedmate mid-snooze to go home to make ravioli and fall asleep to Mimic.
Clearly, this lunar eclipse is making things a bit wacky.
