Why do you always come here? I guess we'll never know. It's like a kind of torture, To read this blog, y'know.
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Hey! I saw that guy too! Down at St Kilda. What a trooper, still putting bits of soft-serve van into cones for the kiddies...
Bring the heat here baby, because we finally cracked into double digits today in O-HI-O!
Stop trying to take credit for my work. I did that with my new heat ray gun and you know it!
There were snowstorms so bad recently where Logan's family live in the UK that it was hard to come to a stop at traffic lights even when doing under 5 miles an hour!
Meanwhile, I'm melting at work without air conditioning and having to keep my window closed to have telephone conversations due to the celebration with loud music (which I am enjoying) of Orientation Week just outside.
Bring on the free Krispy Kreme breakfasts, BBQ/pizza lunches, icy cold soft drink and snow cones!
i got that email too. DO I KNOW YOU DO YOU KNOW ME?
You guys 'n' gals are all wacky!
(Mars, of course you do. It's me. Tom. From high school. Remember?)
That's an brilliant photo! Made me smile on this rainy afternoon in Paris.
Girl About-Town, welcome! Paris? No need to rub it in like that! :)
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