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Cynical McBastard
when your fingers snap from crossing them so hard
Saturday, February 15, 2003
Post-Valentine's Day Joy
Yesterday was the best Valentine's Day ever. I wasn't depressed and I didn't worry about women. It was a very peaceful day. I even went to bed early. (Well, it was early for me: 2:00am.) I feel very refreshed.
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