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[Jan. 17th, 2008|09:15 pm] |
Thursday night, every thing's fine, except you've got that look in your eye
when I'm telling a story and you find it boring,
you're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me in front of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice that you find annoying and say something like
"Yeah, intelligent input, darling, why don't you just have another beer then?" |
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