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[26 Jun 2006|09:02am] I forgot how difficult it was to look for a new job. And a new flat. Hey Ol, I didn't happen to streak by your place or shoot up things from the top of a nearby building or something in the past few days, did I?

[25 Jun 2006|07:41am] [ mood | confused ] [ Private ] I don't remember anything from the past two days. What the hell happened? [ Public ] I think I dropped my gun in to Mrs. Abbery's flowerbed. I did. The neighbors are going to be so pissed.

[23 Jun 2006|01:48pm] [ mood | tired ] Insert something alcohol/brother/sister/my life sucks/breast related here.

[05 Jun 2006|09:14pm] [Private] Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. [/Private] At the risk of sounding like an alcoholic, I think I need a drink.

[30 May 2006|10:13pm] I just realized something. I'm my brother, but with boobs. This bears more thought. And possibly a bottle of Jack.

[05 May 2006|11:29pm] Ugh. Next time, I will not eat all the bar peanuts. Especially after drinking.

[15 Apr 2006|11:01pm] We~ are the champions~ my friends~ I've started using those tilde things. The world must be ending. Oh wait...

[04 Apr 2006|12:00am] How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?

[24 Mar 2006|02:24pm] The milk's gone bad. I still had half a carton left too. I think it's time to go shopping.

[14 Feb 2006|02:37pm] Ahahaha. Happy Valentine's Day, Oliver. I feel like getting completely pissed. Anyone who's up for it is welcome to join me.

[09 Feb 2006|09:12pm] Suppose it's that time. [Filter: London Angels] Greetings. I'm Marcella Malcolm, and I'll be helping you destroy the city. [/Filter] [Filter: Oliver] How's that foot? [/Filter]

[08 Feb 2006|05:11pm] [ mood | contemplative ] So. I guess it's time to step forward. I'm sorry, Ol.

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