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I Woke Up In A Strange Place...
Good Times 
20th-Nov-2006 07:06 pm
death
Nothing kills one's ability to write scathing critical essays like dating the most absurdly sweet boy on Earth.
It's almost sickening how cute we are.
I feel like a traitor to my own curmudgeonly ways.

Now I just need to figure out what to get him for Christmas...
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