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Making pancakes, as I learned at AP's birthday bash at the beach this weekend, is an unbelievably tedious chore. I don't know why I...

Sunday, February 15, 2004

My Valentine

Aw, you made my night last night when you told me I was cute. I have never met you before, Poison, but you are a legend in this town.

I need to start telling people when I think they're cute. It's nice to hear.

You are really cute, but I am sorry your movie was so bad.

Why do hangovers induce a need for watching bad made-for-tv movies?

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