And now that you've read two fine items from my compatriots, there's no need to sully this space w/ anything from me. I'm saving it for tomorrow.
No, wait, one comment. What's w/ bothering to link to & comment on this bit of semi-inanity when she's on the other side of the world? I'd think there would be more to do (esp. of an interesting nature) than to keep up w/ all your first-name basis friends. I'd think.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Day of Rest
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She's just one of those people with the equivalent of a Facebook addiction - she just. Can't. Help. Herself.
Besides, the lickspittles are expecting her to post.
She's torturing the lickspittles with this one. It's like the "Raisins" waitress and Butters: the poor bastards actually think they have a chance.
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