

Look at the byte marks!


He's still quite the little bastard, but he's my bastard er I mean babieeeee
Tonight social was nice, I was too tired to really be perky. I was more subdued. Blondie and another girl name ShazBam came too. I never knew her well at Gally, she and I were different crowds. Tonight I think is the first time we ever really talked. I found out she gratduated from Lexington School for the Deaf, cool huh, the same year as me '93. The buffalo chicken appetizer at West End were delish, I would order them again but stay away from the Calamri, I just didnt like the way it was made. Am home hanging with Tom, we is be family.
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