I'm in the triple-figures. Awesome. 102 if you count the one I took down.
Bright Eyes are beautiful.
It was rad to see Jenni and Olivia last night, ditto for Matt, but that's less of a rare occurrence. Smoking when you have a throat infection ain't clever, but I'll probably do it again tonight.
Seeing Saw 3 was possibly the worst decision I have ever made. Words cannot convey how truly awful it is. I still shake and whimper when I think about it. Just... Jesus.
Jesus.
It's hard to stop thinking about, but I must.
I'm going to see Thomas Thomas (of Jordana's-uncle fame) tonight. Should be hexcellent.
Oh, my, look at the time.
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2 comments:
"Bright Eyes are beautiful"
A Wilhelm Scream have a song called Less Bright Eyes, More Deicide. The title is way better when you ignore the fact that Bright Eyes and Deicide are the names of bands.
Whaaaaaat? So you must just be thinking everything I said about Saw 3 was absolute bollocks. Please explain...
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