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He means my arse.
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Me likey. You feel free to choose what this is in reference to.
He means my arse.

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Last night I had a dream that we got shit faced drunk and fucked like bunnies. That *was* a dream, right?
I dunno, sounds like something I’d do
Because it is your birthday I am going to drink some beer and smoke more pot than I usually do and think of you with every refill and every bong hit. This is my gift to you. I am an awesome gift giver. Aren't you happy, Happy Birthday Girl? That's your name now too. Secondary gift. Your tiara is in the mail.
You are definitely an awesome gift giver and clearly a man of great decisions. Plus I'm gonna look good with a tiara
What's the weirdest food combination that you like? Like ... I like peanut butter, bacon and mayonnaise sandwiches and I know it sounds disgusting, but it is amazing.
god, that does sound disgusting. sorry. i can't even pretend to be like "yeah, i could get on board with that..."
i can't really think of any weird food mixtures i like, but i have this weird quirk where i wake up in the middle of the night hungry. i'll go to my kitchen, get two slices of bread, pull off the crusts, and then roll the bread slices up into a little ball that i call a dough ball. i'm not sure why i do this...i've done it as long as i can remember for almost every night of my life. it happens a couple of times a week now. a lot of the time, i keep bread around solely for this purpose. fuck sandwiches, i need my dough balls.
Oh - also, the webcam hasn't been working all day ... although it could be a Canada thing. *shrugs*
*south park chorus* BLAME CANADAAAA!

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I dabbled in radio in college and got to know the overnight jam well ... and just how damn isolated it can feel. Also ... I'm Canadian, it's just, you know, the Canadian thing to do ... obey politely and ask for cookies.
gotta love them damn canadians. :)
yeah, that's one thing i hate about working overnights. once i'm here and going, my brain is actually revved up and i'm ready to talk to people but there's no one here. night time is usually when i'm manic too, so i'm usually just bouncing up and down in my seat nervously.
HELLO! I did what you said. I DID THE THING. Do I get a cookie?
YOU DID THE THING!
of course you get a cookie. <3 i love that you're always on to say hi to me when i'm working. yayyyyy night blogger frandz!
What is your least favorite song ever?
anything by genesis. anything.