"I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a gooood night..."
Yes, the BEP song.
Yes, we broke into hysterics.
Oh, dear.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
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QUOTE OF THE MONTH
"Don't know what signs to follow. Trying to keep myself together. Sweet dreams are harbored and don't last for long. "
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