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hey, is that a ninja over there??
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We went to the cinema tonight and I sat next to a man wearing a blue and green kilt, complete with sporran. He also had green knee socks with tassely things and hiking boots. Hiking boots? Well, what else would a scottish highlander wear. We saw "Hitchhikers guide to the galaxy" and it was very good, though the book was much better. It always is. My mother asked me if I was anorexic as I was taking a bite of super cheesy meaty greasy pizza. I said "no mom, bulimic, excuse me whilst I go to the restroom and puke". It was sarcasm. I am neither anorexic nor bulimic. Food is like, totally vital to my existance. Someone just knocked on my door but I didn't answer it. I've had my share of loud obnoxious drunk guys for the month, thanks.
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04.29.2005 - 20:16
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