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Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Holy Sleeplessness! No Wonder I’m Stupid…

It’s my girlfriend’s fault...

Update: Which has nothing to do with a Steve Green sighting, but this still seems like a good time to mention that he has been seen. Which is nice.

Update: None of which explains the lack of dating intelligence on this cat. Hilarious story, but wrong. So wrong. (H/T The Corner)

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You know what?  I have decided that I while I love certain things--and not all of them being sexual--about a man in my bed, I really like my own space, too.

on Jul 25 2006 @ 01:58 PM

Huh. Strangely, I just hate having another man in my bed…

on Jul 25 2006 @ 02:02 PM

David - sounds like there’s a story there.

on Jul 25 2006 @ 04:50 PM

Not that there’s anything wrong with it…

on Jul 25 2006 @ 05:18 PM

Boy, that explains a lot.

on Jul 25 2006 @ 06:09 PM

Damnit, where did I leave my little eye rolling emoticon thingy?

on Jul 25 2006 @ 06:12 PM

For clarification:  I meant that it explains a lot about me, not necessarily you.

I think.

Yeah, we’ll go with that.

on Jul 25 2006 @ 06:37 PM

Sure, that’s what you say now...

on Jul 25 2006 @ 06:53 PM

Damnit, where did I leave my little eye rolling emoticon thingy?

You mean this one? rolleyes

I’m holding it for ransom. E-mail me $50,000 or the little jerk gets it.

on Jul 26 2006 @ 04:14 AM

Hmmm, first David says he hates men in his bed and now Lance Bass comes out of the closet.


Next we’ll find out about David’s previous life as a jobless lorry driver who enjoys hiding in London bushes.

on Jul 26 2006 @ 10:47 AM

Can no one keep a secret anymore?

on Jul 26 2006 @ 10:53 AM
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