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holy hell, it's new years already? i have no idea how 2006 has come and gone, like the turkey in A Christmas Story. Pop reading the daily news, clueless to the ravenous neighbor dogs running in thru the front door, toppling the kitchen table, swiping the bird, and back out thru the side door before anyone knows what hit them.
Eh, “turkey” is overrated anyway, right?
Soon we find ourselves at a chinese (though i prefer japanese or vietnamese) restaurant, a little drunk and protein-buzzed, reflecting on what a year it has been - whether wasted or thriven.
Deck the harrs with berrs of horry fa ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra, indeed.
happy new year.
Eh, “turkey” is overrated anyway, right?
Soon we find ourselves at a chinese (though i prefer japanese or vietnamese) restaurant, a little drunk and protein-buzzed, reflecting on what a year it has been - whether wasted or thriven.
Deck the harrs with berrs of horry fa ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra, indeed.
happy new year.
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