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by the bootstraps, then:
ok, so I’m pretty bummed-out about this whole “apartment” thing. and about this whole “honeymoon” thing. and about this whole “wedding” thing. Not the wedding and honeymoon and apartment themselves,…
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please return your tray tables the the upright and locked position.
so maybe we’ll be staying in the attic for the forseeable future. fuck. please send money, or heroin. or new shoes, because I really really really like shoes. and by…
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out of the attic?
Despite the weekend of shit weather, Katsumi and I were very productive. We went out on Saturday, and we found an apartment. It’s on the first floor of a three-family…
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HEY.
ALLERGIES. FUCK YOU … edit … From tom’s blog, I bring you this completely fake meme. Seriously, Tom, this doesn’t even make any fucking sense. I liked the “top 5”…
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the covert thief, stealing my skin cells.
Some two weekends ago, when Katsumi was called into overnight duty in the service of digital machines, I made a master plan to have a solo night of copious drinking.…
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the heart of saturday night.
I didn’t mean to get drunk. I thought I would have a few cocktails, enjoy the company of good friends and good food then turn in early in anticipation of…
