I slept in my own bed last night for the first time in what seems to be about 5 nights. Mark you, I was only away from home for one night - I just happen to sleep on the couch every so often. I think I am the closest thing to narcoleptic that is possible without actually being. It's like Anglicanism to Catholicism.
A round-trip ticket to Bermuda in June from Air Canada will cost me $550 plus applicable taxes and other stupid airline junky poo-poo fees. It'll be worth it.
yea, hm yea.
I store up too many treasures on Earth. Have I said that already? Anyone want to come pillage my room for things I don't need but like to pretend I am keeping for some good reason? help me..
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Serious! Good call. Does that shizzle actually work? I'd like to tries it.
7 years, eh?
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