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{Wednesday, November 14} How can a fistfight be romantic?
Im ruined and the internet did it to me.

Sometimes when Im too lazy busy to put my laundry away immediately I'll dump it in a pile on the floor until I can put it away. So there was a little brown monster curled up on my pile of otherwise clean clothes, and I wanted a pair of jeans from this pile to wear to go housesitting for the night with my boyfriend. Im always talking to my dogs, usually just asking why they're looking at me like that, or announcing what Im about to do. So as I leaned down to pick up this particular pair of jeans from the floor I looked at the dog and said "I can has pants?".

See, ruined I tell you. Ruined.


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its all a beautiful blur

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