Out to Nanas in the morning after my shower, took down their tree and had lunch.
Andrea over there after, fun :)
Came home and attempted to help out Ben.
Not Ben: You'll make someone a good wife someday.
Not Me: Or we could die of hunger.
Me: Well, there's always that, yes. But then at least we'd have that cool 'heroin chic' look for a while.
Not Me: Oh, that's true.
Put the clock back on the wall.
You know what's awkward? When you're comparing people on Facebook and the question is: Who would you rather kiss? And the two choices you have are Patrick and Woody.
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