V mature student reading English at Cambridge. What started off as a teenage-style diary, and an excuse to send fewer e-mails, has now become a page consisting mainly of lists and extremely random thoughts. Such is the rich tapestry of life...
Earlier this evening, I was discussing mad Irish Julie's drunken antics with someone who shall have to remain nameless. As Miss Anonymous said: "Oh well, at least she didn't get drunk and offer her boss a blow job on the train...".
posted by Murphy at
9:04 PM
I am king of the universe, a superhero and a genius all rolled into one. I like doggie treats, and lots of them. Why am I never given enough doggie treats? Why?
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