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Mar
8th
Mon
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I like wearing pants, because I like taking my pants off.
— Chuck, on the topic of pants
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What's Up Chuck?

What’s Up Chuck?

My mother is obsessed with a walking trail.

My brother is doing okay.

My sister is in the hospital and having her stomach cavity douched three times a day to clean out any and all bile left over from a series of botched operations that started with the removal of her gall bladder.

I am stressed out, trying to decide if I should go be with my sister, overwhelmed with birthday celebrations, both my own and all the other friends of mine who suddenly decided to have early March birthdays, dealing with bills from city and state, and dealing with work.

That’s what’s up.

Mar
6th
Sat
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Here is a close up on her blingged out headphones.

Here is a close up on her blingged out headphones.

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My friend sent me this BBC video link in an email with, “DJ PM,” as the subject.
“… get it, cos she’s in the twilight of her life http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/8550942.stm?ls “

My friend sent me this BBC video link in an email with, “DJ PM,” as the subject.

“… get it, cos she’s in the twilight of her life 
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/8550942.stm?ls

Mar
5th
Fri
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My neighbors gave me a cute little birthday cake last night before my birthday party. I didn’t have the time, energy, nor hunger to eat it when they gave it to me, so I put it in my fridge.
Even though it had my name on it, written on it, and my roommate Kate knew that it was my birthday, she still came home drunk and ate 9/10ths of it.
I woke up to this sight.

My neighbors gave me a cute little birthday cake last night before my birthday party. I didn’t have the time, energy, nor hunger to eat it when they gave it to me, so I put it in my fridge.

Even though it had my name on it, written on it, and my roommate Kate knew that it was my birthday, she still came home drunk and ate 9/10ths of it.

I woke up to this sight.

Mar
4th
Thu
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Mar
3rd
Wed
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When I drink to forget, I drink to forget how to walk.
— Chuck, on the topic of Who’s Afraid Of Virginia Wolf