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i got food poisoning from a turkey sandwich on thursday, and, whew, boy, the party just ain't ended since.
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Saturday, May 10, 2003


Get back in my pants, or wherever it is you go when I'm done with you.
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Saturday, May 10, 2003


There is no better parting gift than someone feeling up your butt.
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Saturday, May 10, 2003


1.) Artists have to be vain, sensitive, drunkards, horny and constantly insulted.
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Saturday, May 10, 2003


I won't mention the My Little Ponies though. I miss my horsies....
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Saturday, May 10, 2003


Apparently she got this badass new offer in some place that I've already forgotten the name of. Frisca? Fresco? Fresca? Look, it starts with an F and it sounds like a refreshing soda. All I know is that it's not here.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


Sure, she's cool, smart, funny, has a cute picture and all that, but dating someone right now ranks about a 2 or 3 out of 10 or so on my Concern-O-Meter.
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Friday, May 9, 2003



[Moe: I have no idea what this is or what it means, and that's why I like it.]

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Friday, May 9, 2003


Your mission is to kill me if I am in any relationship and I am all “OH MY GOD COLDPLAY YOU SPEAK TO ME!” and cry myself to sleep, smearing my Ultima Mascara on my Laura Ashley throw pillow.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


Sigh. This Hugh Jackman crush is turning me into someone I don't like. I don't even recognize myself anymore. Look away... I'm hideous!
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Friday, May 9, 2003


There are also quite a few "Duck Crossing" signs posted, in the attempt to keep the birds from meeting death face-to-face under the wheels of Tiffany's brand-new Mercedes with the 6-disc CD changer and sporty sunroof.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


By the age of ten I had already shot my first gator with a twenty-two caliber rifle.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


Thora is crazy and stalks my house when she thinks I've stopped loving her.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


It was like we were suddenly in that Sesame Street skit where the Muppets push letters together to make words. “Ta!... Wah!... Ta!….Ta..wah..ta….Tawahta….”
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Friday, May 9, 2003


Rachael Ray is an ugly cow. Do you still love me?
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Friday, May 9, 2003



Look at him, not only does he have a tiny gay purple car in real life he has to ride around in a tiny gay purple bumper car, too.

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Friday, May 9, 2003


I think you are very hot and I like to watch you cook meals.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


President Bush is given a warm welcome by the Teletubbies after landing on the deck of the USS Abraham Lincoln.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


I know I want me a woman who’s a writhing bag of STDs.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


I mean, after all, strangers could be peeing on our trees for heaven's sake!
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Friday, May 9, 2003


Visit Stonehenge, try not to knock anything over
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Friday, May 9, 2003


So, now begins the battle of What We Want vs. What We Can Pay For.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


It was a picture of me and my big breasted friend Jessica; I had blue hair and she had red hair and since it was taken with a digital camera the colors were crazy bright.
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Friday, May 9, 2003


What are you doing? What are you up to? What did you do today? things like that. It's always "nuttin" even though my days are filled with wonderous andventures filled with unexpected whimsey, heart-pounding thrills, and cowboys in sparkly pants.
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Thursday, May 8, 2003


You should really be here, though, to experience my hair. It's so goddamn soft and it smells like vanilla. Spicy vanilla. Like I rubbed some kind of baked good on my head or something.
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Thursday, May 8, 2003


"Is this the person that's trying to sell us that Time Machine? We're not interested. We told you to quit calling."
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Thursday, May 8, 2003


I think we all know what a lack of sickness means. Oh, yeah. Selling your own plasma for quick and easy profits. Bling bling and so forth.
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


It took every shred of my ethical integrity to not say, "I went to second base with my boyfriend in the stairwell next to the English Faculty Lounge; you know, the one where all the kids smoke" during the interview.
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


my aunt told me that when i was about 7 and she got pregnant with her first child i told her "that's gonna hurt." she asked "how do you know that?" i said, "because it always hurts on little house on the prarie."
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


Fuck it, you gotta start sometime! Maybe I will be when I'm 40! I can be one of those "Look at me! I'm 40 and in the best shape in my life!" people, and everyone will agree that I am a "Hot Ticket".
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


So now that they have the human genome mapped, I'm guessing it's just a matter of time before they find and correct the tragic flaw in the Y chromosome that leaves many men unable to remove an empty roll from the toilet paper dispenser and attach a new roll.
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


Maybe one day, I’ll live in a society where catching stuff on fire is not only socially acceptable but encouraged.
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003



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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


I really never thought I'd say this. This is definitely a sentence I've never uttered before. But...
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Wednesday, May 7, 2003



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Wednesday, May 7, 2003


I think it adds up to HUNDREDS of dollars per month! Dude, the acupuncture is $75/week! And totally and completely worth it. Which is why I'm giving up on the singing lessons. For a while at least. I'm pain free and LOVING it!
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


No longer were you able to hold yourself to my ass. No longer were you able to protect my special bits from the elements. No longer could you perform your function as panties.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


Officials would have to shut down the runway for precautionary purposes, and I’d be taken to some secluded room, interrogated, and promptly strip searched by a security guard named Bubba… or at least that’s how the fantasy goes…
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


It is our duty to train the idiots. If we don’t achieve that, we’ll have at least annoyed and punished them. Think of it as helping to aim the Karmic Squirt Gun at all who deserve it. We’re all better off.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


I haven't worn deodorant under my left arm in about two weeks.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


My pants are driving me nuts.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


I've only spotted a couple of nuts and some old grannies sporting face masks on the subway. I like to live dangerously and refuse to cover my mouth. I'm a realist/fatalist/forgetful sum bitch.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


"Black T-shirt, dark jeans. Glasses and Bright Eyes. A bandage on my wrist and a cigarette in my hand. I am so fucking emo, I could cry."
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


If I have nipple rings, I'll have an extra place to clip errant pens, paperclips, and other various office supplies that are clipable.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


Well, all of my exams are done, and I can safely say with full authority that I have no idea how I did in my accounting class. It's a real bitch that the classes in my chosen major are by and far the most difficult ones for me.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


The only thing more important than protecting her owners from the threat of home invaders is proper butt hygiene.
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Tuesday, May 6, 2003


I want to say I can gracefully handle situations with high traffic, panicked youngsters, and puke lectures.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


"...writhe in the burning conflagration of my all-consuming MAN-BOOB LASERS!"
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Monday, May 5, 2003


I've only met my sweet lady three times, but each encounter has been sweeter than the last. She brings me to places I didn't even know I could go. When I'm with her, it's pure joy and I couldn't be happier.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


When something like this happens, it really makes you take a long look at your own life and stupid stuff like a zit, extra fat, being a little broke, etc... really isn't that important.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


So of course I liked X-men, didn't you? The theater did reek a little of weed and War Hammer but that's to be expected.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


One midget would sit on the ground with a balloon in their lap, then the other midget would basically make a running start and then hump the other one until the balloon popped.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


Despite wearing thick gloves and an old winter coat to protect my arms, I end up looking like I got into a fight with a cougar or something.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


We won't even contemplate what sorts of hideously unspeakable germs might be incorporated in The Bushy Tail of Bacterial Pestilence and Disease.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


"Shorry...I didn't mean to shnoop"
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Monday, May 5, 2003


We are, all of us, destined to relive our casual cruel strokes of history each and every day. I can only hope that it is to teach us to be better people. I can only hope.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


Policemen, teachers, military personnel, presidents, clergymen – I get the same queasy feeling around them that they secretly kick puppies and break the arms off of babies for sport.
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Monday, May 5, 2003


I must admit that my panties were slightly damp after I read this.
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Monday, May 5, 2003





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