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<h1>Zk | Yar. Doom.</h1>
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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>Eheh. Ehehehe. Hahaha. Heh.</p>
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<p>Excuse me. Anyway, stuff. Finals are over and done, which is a good thing, and I passed math, which is a Good Thing. So after that, I slacked off all weekend (though I did have to go to school on friday again. I feel for ye, <lj user="breakfastfox"></lj>), and went up to Kelleh’s on sunday night. Had to sleep on the floor, so sleep I didn’t, and I’m still paying for that with a sore back. Goofed around a bunch, though, and generally had a lot of fun. Met some of Moondog’s friends online, and watched a bunch of movies with a couple of lesbians. The next day, I followed Moondog around, mostly, ‘cause she’s neat. She smoked cloves and I tried to stay awake while we talked about Samir and dogs and Fredrick and gay boys and stuff.</p>
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<p>Also, will be dragging someone to OASOS tomorrow. Will be fun. No complete sentences. Nor verbs.</p>
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<p>Also also, tomorrow I turn the fateful 18. Yey, voting, smoking, and porn</p>
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