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Last night there were two young slightly drunk girls walking a dog. One of them dropped her glass (or bottle) and then either she kicked it or her friend kicked it. I'm not sure which. A few moments later I hear, 'Stop laughing, your toes bleeding. You're going to die!' The last part wasn't said seriously and it was all very amusing.

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I've seen it a few times and I absolutely adore the movie Monster House.

Jenny: Well, if those are the teeth, and that's the tongue, then that must be the uvula!
Chowder: Oh, so it's a girl house...
Jenny: What?

DJ: Think he'll be okay?
Chowder: He'll be fine, he'll go on vacation get some colour, maybe he'll meet someone new. This time a nice beach house.

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I like how I rant about betas, authors and fiction and there was a kind of large typo in my post.

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My mp3 player is the sort that just holds a few songs and just plays music.

For some reason it doesn't like some Kane songs. It doesn't like Track 29 and Mary Can You Come Outside. I'm not sure why this is. I mean, when I'm uploading songs onto it from my computer it shows that I have uploaded those songs but when I go to listen to the songs on it - they're no longer there. I don't get it.

For those that might be curious (what? why? not me) it does like House Rules, Rattlesnake Smile and L.A. Song (or whatever it was called that he sang on Angel).

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Watched Hancock and The Kingdom yesterday. Enjoyed both of them.

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( peeksures )