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Wednesday, December 10, 2008

We call it a coloring contest...

Sometimes I feel sorry for chocolate bars.

I tear through them too fast. We don't get enough time to know each other before I devour it.

Is that weird? Fuck no.

Once again. TOO MUCH FUCKING FRENCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Argh.

Okay. I need to sleep more. Just gotta hang in there for at least one more week.

-Allan