1/28/2010

C'est nul

It's times like these that being away sounds perfect.
I have been gaining. No intellect terms, only weight. I swear I saw my wrist bone yesterday, where has it gone to now? Oh hidden so well I'll dig them up like quicksand sucks you in. Don't dare to look down in case fats coagulate and a double chin pops out. Whoops.

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