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November
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- Heifer whines could be human cries
- Do you happen to know what the penalty is for shoo...
- A crack on the head is what you get for not asking...
- And on the third day, Christ recanted
- Zap me up, Scotty!
- Oh, she's changed
- Merionne, airport security supervisor (22), Harlin...
- all blue in the distance
- Hand in glove, the sun shines out of our behinds. ...
- What we know
- Finchley Road, 6:45 pm
- Flirting
- Problems with signifying
- Yama yama yama yama yama yama, boredom boredom bor...
- Comfortless unconfessed of them
- Self-loathing
- Ashwood: the University of Life!
- Another way to count down the years, weeks and day...
- Divine retribution
- Think you're a complex and fascinating enigma? Thi...
- Perspective is all
- Counter-transference
- And if the day came when I felt a natural emotion,...
- How JDate works
- It is the gibbous, mirrored eye of an insect
- Short people got no reason to live
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8 comments:
Um, actually I think she's just a sane and 'normal' person. Who wants to date a freak?
I have taught you all I know....now go forth
You've taught me sod all!
Hence my lack of success. At anything.
Yep, it's Self-Pity Friday.
I like to let my readers know these things cos sometimes I get the feeling that you guys believe that my life is just non-stop cartooning jollity....
Maybe you'd have better luck with phone sex.
what do you mean "freak". do you have two heads? or two something-else? come on now
Well as a Prozac pill, I have no genitalia, no mouth, and sometimes not even arms. This fits the category of freakishness in my book.
Hey - the perfect husband
Haha.
Thanks for cheering me up, Mimsy.
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