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I am an entropy magnet.
-- Less talk, more monkeys.
-- Indulge often. Welcome temptation. Resist nothing. Satisfy always.
-- Delicious and Nutritious!
-- More drinking, less driving.
-- Admit it, so are you.
Overheard: I'm like the Chrysler Building; I'm so underrated! But I'm not like the Empire State Building. I don't want you in me, I just want you to look at me from afar.
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July
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- Andrea finally gets a fair verdict
- McSweeney's knows your tendencies
- keep it cool
- Next, how about a woman in the White House?
- Woman spots monkey in her condo - Boston.com
- all the eyeshadow, none of the anorexia
- It's not just a job, it's an adventure
- Play with your (raw) food
- Is Orlando Bloom the secret of TrimSpa?
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7 comments:
So, when is moving day?
Oh, please, I have no idea. It's becoming rather ridiculous, actually, my inability to move!
Have you closed yet?
I closed June 29. Then I had to wait a week while they finished the work on the interior. THEN I went to buy a fridge, and discovered that the space they left for a fridge is 7/8 of an inch too small for a standard size fridge. So since that discovery, I've been debating between moving the cabinets over an *inch*, or getting a fridge that is three inches smaller and having lots of gapping around it.
The lumberjack was over on Saturday an was all ready to pull the cabinets out of the wall for me, but suddenly I got cold feet and "decided" to get the smaller fridge. Now I'm reconsidering. Seriously, this is all about me being an insane idiot.
By lumberjack, I assume you mean carpenter. Is the carpenter cute? I've decided that I will only marry a carpenter or a mechanic. Or a veterinarian. I don't think I've ever actually met a carpenter, so I need to know if they are cute.
Have I ever dated men who I thought were "cute"? Please, you know me and my bizarre taste in men. I will tell you that he and I bicker like cats and dogs, which I think is a good sign, and BabyDynamite agrees. Confused? Well, you know how passive-agressive I can get, avoiding confrontation and building up resentment and spilling it out here or to third-parties, instead of resolving hte annoyance at the source. But with him, I can bitch and complain and pout, and we fight and fight, but never fall out of favor. I think it's good.
Wow, I'm way overdue for a post about teh Lumberjack,a dn now I seem to have created a comments post about him instead. I'll try to find time to write properly about him soon.
Yeah, you were overdue. I had no idea there was a lumberjack in your life.
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