Hour four of Battlestar:
-Paranoia sets in.
-I crave Smarties.
-I want to take a nap.
I really need to get a job. Monday I will look for one. For real.
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6 comments:
Six! Six picks!
Sixteen picks, actually. I should no, it is my rapping song, after all. Still with the Smarties, huh?
I should KNOW, I meant.
I was totally going to call you on that!
I swear it was six. My heart, six picks and a mandolin? If it's sixteen it doesn't sound right to me. Maybe I should let this go :)
That's okay I was definite that it was four.
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