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Sunday, September 23, 2007,11:26 PM

meet, wormie!







making a big deal out of a crushed paper.


vivian, singing in the phone.


me, imitating the 'i'm-selling-my-house' commercial in the phone.


"hi! i'm selling my house!
its clean and green with 3 huge rooms.
the bedroom is over there!
the kitchen is over there!
this is my beautiful bathroom.
check out my matching pipes.
want to see more?
call this number.
search buy sell & connect."

,bleahs. randomness.