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I'm told that I screamed in my sleep last night.

I can't imagine why.

I'm talking pumpkin Pocky, beyotch!

AAAAAAH! My box from Wizzywig arrived! Early! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!

THIS! WILL! MAKE! EVERYTHING! BETTER!

<sub>I'm sorry. I may be a tad hysterical.





It will not make everything better.</sub>

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I am not crying. So just shut up.

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Dear Kentucky:

What the fuck? I mean, what the fuck, you guys, there's right-wing, and then there's fucking apeshit crazy. Even Bush is only that wack when he's drunk.

Curiously,

Ann


Meanwhile, I am proud of my city for banning smoking in restaurants.

I am sort of proud of my state for telling the Vegas casino owners to fuck off back to Clark County, while allowing the Legislature to come up with their own casino gambling plan. The Legislature being what it is, we may never have casinos at all.

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Thanks, Boston. This is what comes of reckless curse-breaking.

I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY!