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Thursday, February 20, 2003

Don’t fucking ask me for

Don't fucking ask me for apples if you want oranges! I'll give you fucking apples! I am so ready for the weekend it's not even funny. That makes no sense... but then again, most saying like that don't make any sense. It's raining. Again. I think that cliché about Texas weather is wrong. It's much less than five minutes.
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gnome-girl  on  02/20  at  03:37 PM

could I just have a banana then?? :)

 on  02/21  at  09:32 AM

Fred, the sooner you order that server, the sooner I can change my mind about it.”

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