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Apparently none of the descriptions in here are true anymore, except that sometimes I still worry about myself. In the past two years, I have tried to fly a kite.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

An Aaron Karo-esque Rumination

Warning lights on cars are essentially free passes to drive, and more importantly, park, like an asshole. Seriously, I'm kind of surprised that people don't just drive around with their warning lights on all the time.

Oh, and how much footage of Ramona snorting coke is there lying on the floor of the editing room over at Bravo? Seriously, its got to be like, hours.

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