It's windy outside, which means it's windy inside...my room at least. I swear the heater is pumping his little heart out and I got nothing to show for it.
I think it's a crime to have a draft so strong that my papers blow about.
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We’ve had a perfectly wonderful evening. But this wasn’t it.
Sven: Snowman, Mascot, Leader, Friend
Our History, as we write it...
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February
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- A Gem I Found Hidden In My Pictures
- save sven
- Thievery Corporation Came to Boston
- which one are you?
- then i interviewed danny from jones street station
- i interviewed jon gutwillig from the disco biscuits
- I think it's something special...
- hello from the lou
- Doctor, Doctor! What do you prescribe?
- If There Is Just One Thing You Do Today...
- Dear Foreign lolcats
- thank god this didn't come out from behind our sink
- I highly recommend this site
- Fuck you guys
- Why we need a good stimulus package
- "That Guy" Turns in an In-Class Essay
- Fujiya & Miyagi, 02/15: The Paradise Rock Club, Bo...
- Don't Worry, Lana, even Hallmark has bad days!
- my mood today
- And Then I Listened to “Blue Indian” and Everythin...
- Just postin'...
- Did anyone else notice?
- this is the stupidest commemorative plaque i've ev...
- hahaha
- Accuweather tells me it feels like -14
- Guess What!
- Another Post About Transportation
- the first time ever that sam has had a legit crush...
- In Honor of Our Lovely Weather
- Our Family Portrait
- don't forget to go to denny's today!
- Oh THANK GOD.
- Oh Sven...
- Let's Revive This Thing!
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1 comment:
I don't believe this. Whenever I stay over I sweat my ass off in your room and sleep above the covers.
Are You Telling Lies on Sven?!?!??!?!??!
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