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cimorenei still do have to study tomorrow. maybe i should go to bed. uhhhhhhh.
the rc from the second floor is tall and thin and black and ohsocute. big eyes too, though of course they're brown... can occasionally be seen half-naked on the balcony, which is very nice indeed. being in new england now makes me miss black people, though i see them when i go home. you know, charlotte/atlanta airport, and suddenly there's warm air, sweet iced tea, black people working in the airports... anyway. yeah. but he's quite scrumptious and has no trace of the icky southern accent. have had no occasion to test this, but suspect it tastes as awful as it sounds.
rm#1's grandmother has a brooklyn accent that makes me giggle, and rm#2's boyfriend is a creepy little freak.
want cocoa.
why do people write bad fiction? what's that rhyme...hit your child when he coughs and kick him when he sneezes; he only does it to annoy and not because he pleases. grrr.
the rc from the second floor is tall and thin and black and ohsocute. big eyes too, though of course they're brown... can occasionally be seen half-naked on the balcony, which is very nice indeed. being in new england now makes me miss black people, though i see them when i go home. you know, charlotte/atlanta airport, and suddenly there's warm air, sweet iced tea, black people working in the airports... anyway. yeah. but he's quite scrumptious and has no trace of the icky southern accent. have had no occasion to test this, but suspect it tastes as awful as it sounds.
rm#1's grandmother has a brooklyn accent that makes me giggle, and rm#2's boyfriend is a creepy little freak.
want cocoa.
why do people write bad fiction? what's that rhyme...hit your child when he coughs and kick him when he sneezes; he only does it to annoy and not because he pleases. grrr.
