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Post by byron on Feb 2, 2011 10:49:12 GMT -7
god, i hate that eerie morning-after-throwing-a-massive-house-party feeling.
open.
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Post by hanna bardem on Feb 2, 2011 13:27:31 GMT -7
because you feel like there should be people there but it's just you with a bunch of beer cans and other random objects.
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Post by byron on Feb 2, 2011 14:38:43 GMT -7
because you fell asleep with six other people in your bed and you've no idea where the hell they disappeared to. and yeah, what you said.
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Post by hanna bardem on Feb 3, 2011 8:50:13 GMT -7
mmm, were they all of the female persuasion? might want to get yourself checked! you never know what those new yorkers are running around with these days.
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Post by byron on Feb 3, 2011 14:08:33 GMT -7
can't remember. some of them must've been, cos it was loud as fuck. you'll be pleased to know that i myself refrained from participating, and was merely an innocent witness to their disgraceful behavior. c;
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Post by hanna bardem on Feb 4, 2011 0:04:09 GMT -7
aww, super adorable and very proud.
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Post by byron on Feb 4, 2011 8:46:09 GMT -7
should be. it took a great deal of self-restraint.
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Post by hanna bardem on Feb 4, 2011 15:48:28 GMT -7
i feel like a proud mother right now.
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