Very tall man approaches us
Dude: it smells like really good weed
Us: *blank stare *
He walks away
Him: I smell the yeast in beer
Me: oh...that's me
Saturday, April 17, 2010
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I have a filthy mouth. I tend to say things that should not be spoken, thought of or even dreamed of. I have a terrible memory, so why not write them down? My boyfriend makes the joke "put that on the list of things not to tell your boyfriend." This is that list.
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