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What doesn't kill you...

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right?

Then I'm a motherfucking world's strongest man competitor.

Today was long, and very, very, very hard.

I survived, my mother survived, and I did not wind up in jail. A family member had to figure out some other way to get home, because I swore to hell he wasn't getting into my car.

Yes, this is my glamorous life.

Bed now.

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feyrieprincess
Aug. 21st, 2006 03:00 pm (UTC)
...you'd still be glamourous wearing white tennis shoes and a chicken costume.....