my twitter page is a place of ruin and despair since I hear the news about Paul Brittain. I've taken to singing "Unbreak My Heart" with updated lyrics.
Oh man I RSVP'd to the meetup lit-trally months ago but now I am scare. You're telling me I have to meet new people AND try to be witty AND possibly sing Pat Benatar? What? Now you're trying to tell me no one said anything about Pat Benatar?
I am really afraid someone is going to buy me a kindle/e reader for Christmas. It makes sense; I love to read, I am technologically "with-it", they're trendy. And it would be a moderately expensive gift so I would have to pretend to love it.
But I hate those things so much.
/usingvideogumasmydiary
Something about this post has reignited my crush on Gabe. I think it was the part where he said he was in love with someone else.
Also I bought this movie during the "asshole" phase of my life.
I would say you win, but winning at eloquently explaining why it's not appropriate to make fun of the recently deceased on a blog is not something most people aspire to.
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