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Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 25, 2006 15:29:07 GMT -5
Have met up with girl named Bonnie-Marie. Sweet, beautiful, but perhaps a bit lacking in the intellectual department. A whiz in the kitchen, however.
Was accused of killing former boyfriend of said girl, by means of splattering him all over the road. Denied accusations, and left girl to her grief, deducing that perhaps my presence was not welcome. Admit that exit was hastened by unwillingness on my part to accept the daunting task of removing remains.
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 26, 2006 21:15:25 GMT -5
A whiz in the kitchen, however. ((Heh. Hehehe. Heh.))
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Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 29, 2006 15:19:40 GMT -5
Has been interesting day. Went to catch up with lady love; discovered she'd been canoodling with some guitarist. Gave her what she deserved, and she promptly turned into a cat. She wailed and moaned for a bit, but when I said enough was enough, was screamed at and scratched.
Hmm. Now have dashing scar.
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Post by Irene on Aug 31, 2006 17:13:00 GMT -5
"Dashing scar?"
Better not say that around the Sues- they'll all want to see it!
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