| Even though the commercials weren't all that good, the steelers won like god intended it. Yes, yes, yes - Y-E-S - yes.
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| bah, xanga is dead to me.
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| what would be a good theme song for the graduating class of 2006?
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| christmas was dysfunctional as usual. glad to be back home
highlight of christmas- getting Root Beer scented shampoo accessories
via amy. now my hair smells like rootbeer, giving me an incentive
to grow my hair out so i can get it long enough to come down over my
nose and be able to smell it.
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| i realized that my mom is nuts not just because she has forgotten my
name more than once, or that she asks me the same question 65 times and
still doesn't get the answer, or because she is surrounded by 5 year
olds for 8 hours a day since 1978, but because the only reason i am not
allowed to go out late at night anymore is because i apparently have
pisspoor sleeping patterns.
she isn't worried that i am going to do drugs or drink or have
promiscuous sex, but rather that i am going to bed at 11:30 - 1:00ish
and waking up at 11:30 slowly killing my insides. apparently
teenagers die by the dozens from this rare ability to stay up late and
get up at the crack of noon. i doubt highly that bad sleeping
patterns are worse for you than smoking and alcohol, but then again
that is just me, and i am not psychotic.
my mom also looks like miss swan.
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