Seems I'm a bit:
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My Brethren Missed a Sermon?
Hey there lampost, how's it going? - 2006-05-22
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Spare me your claims of "not updating" for I am guilt-sick about it already My New Years was a fucking mess. No, wait. Start again. On New Years, I was a fucking mess. But the one-two punch of Fishy plus my mother managed to coax me out of my anger and hatred towards this damn holiday long enough to get me gussied up and out to play with Fishy and his friends. Which, you know, hanging with the boy's friends is a little nervous-making at the best of times but when I'm a wreck? Yeah, not so much. Still, it was a good time. We took a cab, he slept over, there was brie. All the elements of a fun time. Here's the thing. I made this promise to myself to post more pictures and stuff this year. I get up in the morning, turn on my new camera and look at the pictures. I was there for 4 hours. There were dozens of people there and both my boyfriend and me looked smokin'. Are there any pictures of any of this? No. There are two pictures on my camera as of January 1st, 2006. And here they are:
I give you one guess what they do as the seconds tick by.
This was our new mantra for 2006. Please note the bold use of a "J" as a "C". .... And that's it. No pictures of revellers at midnight. No pics of me and the boyfriend. No late night star-filtered looks at the moonlit snow. Just two porcupines fucking and fridge magnets. Happy January.
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