Topic: Dear Diary...........OMG another Diary Part 120 + - part 45 | |
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oh....bite me !
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Dear Diary.......still here....fascinating, I'm thinking that maybe because my email thingo is broken, the person who I sent the mail to didn't get it.....divine intervention, or the mystery of the blue box??
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Share?
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Holy crap!!! Are you guys hiding in the bushes????
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Dear Diary.......still here....fascinating, I'm thinking that maybe because my email thingo is broken, the person who I sent the mail to didn't get it.....divine intervention, or the mystery of the blue box?? |
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Dear Diary.......still here....fascinating, I'm thinking that maybe because my email thingo is broken, the person who I sent the mail to didn't get it.....divine intervention, or the mystery of the blue box?? hahahahaha.....I was sending someone something that could have been a love letter....if they lived in anti-land. |
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Hmmmmm, do you shave?
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Edited by
chevylover1965
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Sun 06/28/09 08:20 PM
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Holy crap!!! Are you guys hiding in the bushes???? |
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Hmmmmm, do you shave? do you wax? |
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Dear Diary.......still here....fascinating, I'm thinking that maybe because my email thingo is broken, the person who I sent the mail to didn't get it.....divine intervention, or the mystery of the blue box?? hahahahaha.....I was sending someone something that could have been a love letter....if they lived in anti-land. |
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Hmmmmm, do you shave? |
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There goes my fav bush.....
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Im eating hot brownies........and your not!!
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I'm sitting in a really clean house, all rearranged, with mowed lawns, tidy gardens....even the windows are clean
(every musical instrument is downstairs in the granny flat... ) ...and I am going out for a little while when he gets home.......Russia sounds good this time of year. |
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Nothing like waiting for them to come home so you can get away.....
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Nothing like waiting for them to come home so you can get away..... ...it's the expression on his face when he walks in and it's all gone....he'll think we've been robbed, until he reads the teeny weeny note I have left on the fridge... "Hi...dinner's in the oven, dog's been fed..have taken a short trip to outer mongolia, oh and by the way...all your guitars n' stuff are downstairs...luv ya, L x" |
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i have been thinking about calling it quit's................
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i have been thinking about calling it quit's................ |
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the dog.
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the dog. |
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