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Blog Thread II: Beyond Blogosphere.
Spluff:
Man, 35 people confirmed dead in the fires. More expected.
Hat:
Last night I engaged in some quality hedonism. I hit up a house party, hung out with a crowd of people having a costume party at the pub, wound up back at their house drinking some sick combination of OP Rum, Tequila, and Orange juice, then wound up at my friends house eating hash brownies and shooting vodka and wound up passing out in her bed after circumstances threw an incredibly creepy dude onto her couch. Seriously. Who sleeps on someones couch naked?
Emaline:
Creepers. Or just strange dudes. You guys sanitized the couch afterwards, right? Please don't sit on it. Please get rid of it.
Guys, I have a super crush on my best friend. Well, maybe not super. I have a casual crush on my best friend. It just seems natural, like the sky being blue. It just fits. Today he called me cute. And it was strange. It occured to me that he may like me, and well, that just can't be. Because if we dated, it'd be way too awesome and perfect. And that doesn't make sense. But whatevs. I just want to see him soon.
Slick:
Stick it in his pooper.
Emaline:
I will. Usually there is at least a little bit of spooning when we see each other. That's prime "sticking it in his pooper" time.
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