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In the year 2000, I severed all ties with the Least Favorite Ex-Boxfriend. I also turned 30.
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| It's like the beginning of the rest of my life. Well, it's got to get better, since it can't get much worse. | |
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| The fact that you're talking to a squirrel makes me think you need to get out more. | |
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I started working on an ambitious, if not slightly oddball, art project:
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| I'll cover the car in 5 1/4" diskettes and call it "Disk Drive". | |
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| You aren't getting laid much, are you? | |
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Owning an artcar changed my life, though not always for the better:
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| I don't care what they think, -I- like it. | |
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| Maybe you should get out of Ohio. | |
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