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[14 Apr 2006|07:06pm] |
What to say about my life? Nothing, really. Frank moved in the other day, and I'm beginning to think that he thinks I'm weird. He gave me these looks that ... made me feel like I had lobsters crawling out of my ears, or something.
I don't know what has been happening with everyone lately, I've just been correcting papers or fucking Frank. Stop by my office sometime and we'll chat.
Errr, um, Travis is gay. You see what he does to my maturity level? Yes. I swear to god I'm not always this horrible. But that man really is a fag. But then again, so am I.
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