day by day thoughts and ramblings... combining naivete, spur of the moment madness, beer, nfl and mlb, solipsism, photography, and adventures, with as little sarcasm as possible (I save that for real life)
Friday, March 10, 2006
stud
Only when you're playing with MIT kids can you get this kind of recognition. I bet they're the kind of kids that would beg for sex. I would know; we can smell our own.
I was promised a new post. You promise-breaker you. I'm hurt. I will now have to drink my sorrows away this weekend. I hope you're happy with yourself.
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I was promised a new post. You promise-breaker you. I'm hurt. I will now have to drink my sorrows away this weekend. I hope you're happy with yourself.
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