Sorry I'm taking so long between posts. I'm busy, I'm lazy, I'm not much of a writer, I'm tired of blogging, no one reads this anyway, the earth's polarity reversed itself in my apartment...ok that's all the excuses I can think of for now.
But today, the 405 north smelled like grilled chicken. And the 405 south smelled like the solution used for home perms. Thought you'd wanna know.
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Well, the chicken sounds good.
I just had a Jodi memory. In 7th grade I had one of those sign-in memory books. There was a space for "things you want to remember." I wrote, "Dexter's cute things." There was also a space for "Things I want to forget." I let you see the book, and you wrote in it, "Dexter's UNcute things."
Yada yada yada.
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