Monthly Archives: August 2009
24/08/09 It’s Called Snow Leopard by Odeon
I don’t know what this is but Steve Jobs tells me I need it for Keanu. Apparently it has bits of real Snow Leopard in it so you know it’s good. I will buy it on Friday.
Let’s hope that, like they say, 60% of the time it works every time.
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19/08/09 Gone Baby Gone
My not so close friend Cleve leaves the pinstriped streets of DC for kraut stained alleyways of Chicago on Saturday. I’m not trying to be bitchy. That’s just a fact. She’s cool and all but just another temp drifter in the DC pool. She’s not special. I don’t think about her in a weird way like how she might be like the younger sister I always wanted but never had… what? That’s so dumb. And for the record, Internet, I don’t CARE. I am FINE. F-to the-I-to the-N-to the-E. FINE. Look at me? Do I care? Nope. No. No ways. Not here bub. Pardon? Wrong number. Just keep on walkin. ‘ Nothin’ to see here folks. I’m okay. You’re okay. Please people. You simply don’t know who you’re dealing with here. I. AM. BULLETPROOF.
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