Saturday

i can't remember what i was going to write today. i'm too shocked. i'm quite upset.

i do have a joke though; i don't feel like telling it but maye it'll help.

did you hear about the man who married a bowl of thick soup? he couldn't consommate it.

and then there is

i went on a walking holiday in ireland a week a couple of years ago. all the way, there was this girl in our group who was walking in front of me, and she had a great arse. ah, i'll never forget that derry air.

i feel like saying, 'i'll talk to you later' to everyone in the most dismissive way possible.

and it was such a good week, too.
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