last night i went to judy's birthday party which was at Rx and then over at Grendels Den. It was a swank time.
Roswell and I cooked breakfast & worked on some articles for videomaker magazine. After we relax a little we're going to clean the house. yaay!
what wolfsheim album should i get?
p.s. my best spam of this morning deserves repeating in its entirity:
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obviously someone's trying to parse random sentences that will sneak past spam catchers.