Soya milk is actually pretty good. Also, last night I dreamed that I had appendicitis. Who dreams that? Also dreamed that my boss was working on a strategy to prevent the CEO of the company from shaving his head.
Right. Meeting up with my parents after work: they are going to attend the home inspection with me. I hope that my parents, the realtor, the home inspection guy and I can all fit into the condo at one time.
I'm tired. Not half as tired as Typewriter appeared to be last night, but tired still. Maybe it's a byproduct of hanging around me. I'm exhausting. I exhaust myself.
Have a most productive and happy day everyone.
About Me
- Duder
- An anxious chewer of nails, I can often be found running alone in groups of spandex clad North Vancouverites or attending an AA meeting and hoping no one asks me to share. I give an inordinate amount of thought to creating my own religion, but ultimately end up playing sudoku instead. It has been medically proven that I was born with a horseshoe up my ass. I believe one should be respected not for the money they have in the bank, nor the letters behind their name, but rather by how they live their lives.
My Blog List
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Dating fucking sucks.9 years ago
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Poems written on the water13 years ago
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It's 201014 years ago
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