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7 comments:
I suppose you lorst it and missed Her Majesty's speech as well.
A merry Morrisseymas to you.
Ahh, at last a safe haven. Merry Fucking Christmas to you too.
Christmas is a magical day.
I spent it on a futon in an empty apartment, watching Lost DVDs and eatting noodles.
i had a similar and wonderful day too at home. watching dvds, lying around, drawing, letting the kids spend the day in their sleeping wear, eating chocolate,...
relaxing and enjoying!
I actually listened to Her Madge's speech. Quite unironically. Christmas does that to me.
Bah! Humbug!
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