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Ostritches. Because ostritches can't fly. Or penguins. Or emus. No, no, wait... I think emus can glide a little, I'm not sure. Anyway, this was incredibly random; I'm just writing down everything that comes into my head.
My ex called me a couple of days ago and told me he's definitely getting sent to Iraq. I'm actually worried. I shouldn't be, though, right? Nothing ever happens to those Air Force guys, right?
Right?
Ummm... I'm doing well. Had a muffin and some coffee for breakfast. And then lots of juice the rest of the day. I feel better. Much better. I'm walking on sunshine. biggrin I am so full of s**t!
 Bleeding Apocalypse · Tue Nov 22, 2005 @ 12:14am · 2 Comments |
