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It is 2006, Mr. Visu! Holy freaking hell! I never thought I would see the day.
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fuckin' froggy canuck.
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love your template!
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I still love your layout.
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Good to see you're back, my friend. An overdue homecoming. Love the seasonal update thing...can just imagine: "Hello people. It's fall. I'm working." And so on.
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why, craig, what big title you have! my home modem still winks at me in lazy mockery. that asshole. welcome back. when i saw your little name in red on my buddy list, i said, "shut the fuck up."
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Ha! I knew you'd be back. I saw that 3-month notice sitting next to your moniker and just knew that you couldn't leave us all this way.
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So glad to hear from you like this, and congrats on the continued cessation of that most vile and tenatious habit (smoking, only smoking). It's been almost a year and a half for me. And that's meant to be encouraging, not gloatsome. You + me = future beer drinking without all the smoke. Yes?
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Happy Haloween! (Love the new layout!)
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I love the beginnings of your new site design. It looks good on you.
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I guess the idea is, it's better to be Queen of some castle than none at all. I have a soft spot in my heart for girls like this. I imagine they lived a life of distant fathers and absent teddy bears.
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hee. it's, um, a good thing i, um, didn't pick up and uncover the wrong foil-sealed container in trying to find my leftover satay in your refrigerator, or i might have, um, stumbled upon a mysterious, crawling, dollop of festering glop of questionable origin. it's a good thing. because i would have snarked about and vetoed it, being the president of your apartment and all. (it will never fail to amuse me that you purchased a DVD recorder before getting a box-spring.)
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That's Amazing. I love you.
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but, does adding the "very" to "sort of" increase or decrease the approximation? by saying it was VERY sort of, you sort of kind of distance yourself even further from any possible equivalency. sort of, in a way. (and, "to boot" is one of the funnest phrases, ever. EVER!) (who are these other folks in your notes section?) (oy!) (vay!) (calooh!) (calay!)
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I likes the new colours, I does. Do we finally get to see you again when Luva hits town, hmm?
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At the risk of encroaching on Luva's territory here, I'd like to add that I'm just glad I didn't go and see The Passion of JC, period. Glad you're back in full force, Mr. Visu.
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"hoo hah." you dirty.
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WHAT FOLLOWS IS HORRIBLY RELEVANT: speaking of pop-up window, my last mirabilevisu viewing summoned a particularly bright pop-up ad informing me that my PC is not running to full capacity and i should remedy that through "MyPCDownload" NOW! NOW! NOW! i giggled because i kept reading it as "PC McDownload." the end.
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my favorite recent googling is "baby beating motherfuckers." um ...
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"killing me softly" came into my head, too. fancy that.
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when i was unemployed, i used to watch as much awful cable tv as i could (between job searches), such as "blind date" and "springer," just to remind myself how much i didn't suck in comparison to those folks.
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well. apparently, i've been usurped. the only possible explanation for this is that your sight is not of the known universe. explain. i want 2,500 words ON my desk, BY thursday. (bucko.)
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in my fridge, the ever-whitening kidney beans are joining forces with the ever-darkening cauliflower. i think it's some sort of 'fridgerator anti-apartheid thing.
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dude, every link you post is blocked at my office. you trying to get me fired? huh? are you, punk?
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oh, butt! the link is blocked at my office. ergh ... and the wait for the windows xp reinstallment continues ...
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today, whilst eavesdropping during lunch, i heard it referred to as 2K4.
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that made me so sad for the leftover christmas trees. maybe i'll buy one when i get home. oh, wait ... my new cat will probably chew the shit out of it. and, another melancholy whimsy crashes headlong into unweilding reality.
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but, i thought he loved us guys. that rat bastid.
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the "global hemp" site is blocked at work. fight The Man, craig. fight The Man. (13 days, and at-work site blockage will no longer be an issue, and i can commence taking over the world!)
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those stinkin' bastards LIE! i gave you a 10.
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i seem to have single-handedly usurped your notes section. ah, well. about you're 11/27 entry: you're such a dang nerd, i love it. (i just said "dang." whose the nerd?)
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i'm cracking the fuck up, and it's only the 2nd paragraph. VP tom petty. priceless. now, must finish ...
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steal away, m'dear. i'm honored.
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yay! thanks for the tower, darlin'. it will go quite well with my spankin' new swingin' jet-black diva coat. not that i'm a jet black diva, but ... well ... i'll have to go buy a beret, though. one must accessorize with one's eiffel tower, mustn't one? anyway, thanks. by the way, the sphinx is on my christmas list. wink-wink. (fade out to music: "well, she's watchinim with those eyes ... and she's luvinim withat bodyeyyye just knowit ...")
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so are you back in the good ol' ca-na of da? or still in the (reportedly) cessiest s in the u s of a? i, um, just confused myself. ANYWAY! this one's just for you, because just this line has been in my head for the last few days, and someone else must feel my pain. please expand upon the following "i wanna tell her that i love her, but the point is prob'ly moot." MOOT! GENIUS!
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daaannnng, man. you smooove wit' da song lyric eye-dent-ee-fie-kay-cee-ON! wrd.
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and, oh geez, i meant to sign off with: "interst-in-comic-books all over this land, luva." shout out to peter, paul, and mary. woot, i say. woot.
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fwah! thank you for mentioning me, thereby fueling the funfun delusions of grandeur that i've started to foster in myself via diaryland. and let the adversary know that "dolly grip" is NOT a title to be scoffed at, especially since i hereby volunteer to be the "dolly." whatever that is. hell, he lucked out ... he could have been the gaffer.
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Super Greg is rather reminiscent of a live- action Bert (of Bert and Ernie fame). Now when we question the potentially evil antics of this perpetually disgruntled muppet, we can also ask ourselves: "Is he a rap star too?"
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