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thirteenrocksIn an extreme surprise turn of events, my life will be on full speed ahead, untill next Friday, when my ass is seated on the plane, and we are airborne. Then, then will I be able to come up for air.
My new swimsuits from underqueer arrived, fit, and are snazzy. Of course I'll have to do 500 situps and not eat for the next week, to be able to pull them off, ah the sacrifices we make for fashion.
I had this dream of shopping at Vintage Vouge (a vintage clothing store in La Crosse), and staying at this laundramat apartment. It was raining outside. Bob and Joe were there, and they were being "sucked" into a cave, by diving off of a cliff, to mine (?). I picked up a pile of shit at the vintage clothing store: hats, outfits, pottery, and legos, and then was trying to make it back to work on time, with a 7 hour time change. It was BIZZARE.
My new swimsuits from underqueer arrived, fit, and are snazzy. Of course I'll have to do 500 situps and not eat for the next week, to be able to pull them off, ah the sacrifices we make for fashion.
I had this dream of shopping at Vintage Vouge (a vintage clothing store in La Crosse), and staying at this laundramat apartment. It was raining outside. Bob and Joe were there, and they were being "sucked" into a cave, by diving off of a cliff, to mine (?). I picked up a pile of shit at the vintage clothing store: hats, outfits, pottery, and legos, and then was trying to make it back to work on time, with a 7 hour time change. It was BIZZARE.