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<p><span class="tag">diary</span> <span class="tag">livejournal</span> <span class="tag">fossils</span></p>
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<p>A few minutes after the last post, Sam IM’d me to tell me that Moondog was feeling bad, and that I should call her, invite her over, and have sex with her. So I did the first bit of that (calling her), and eventually ended up going over to Kelly’s to spend the night. It was fun, there was snuggling and a really, really gory movie, Battle Royale, and then Moondog and I stole the bed, making Kelly and Sam sleep on the floor. I actually got some sleep this time, even though Samir was watching Love Hina. Some stuff in the morning. I left when Moondog got up for work, since I figured I had to go to my dad’s eventually. Tonight, there’s gonna be a big meat dinner thing. Glad I got to see the Moondoggy outside of group again.</p>
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<p>Now, downloading Azumanga Daioh - 01, Doris Day - Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps, Cake - Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps</p>
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