I can't get out of bed in the morning because of the cold. I get up late with the sun and smell like sweat and bacteria and latex. I waft proudly. Stench is a sophisticated language.
19th century style... go! Monocles! Portable drink mixing kit! Steam engines! Manifest destiny! Telegrams! Civil discourse!
I can't stop reading about conjoined twins. Does that whole Aristophanes-Hedwig Origin of Love thing address incest?
19th century style... go! Monocles! Portable drink mixing kit! Steam engines! Manifest destiny! Telegrams! Civil discourse!
I can't stop reading about conjoined twins. Does that whole Aristophanes-Hedwig Origin of Love thing address incest?
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truthwhore:
it was good meeting you, even though we didn't get to talk a lot. i've noticed i have trouble hearing conversations when there's a lot of background noise. hope to hang out again soon. 
hellonurse:
I don't remember a lot of things, but you're right. It certainly was fun. Let's get together again soon. 