Hurtling towards greatness.
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
F what you heard.
I am not sure what happened.
There was a delicious smell in the air.
There was, what appeared to be, a delicious pan in the oven.
From here on out it gets a bit hazy.
I think I may have handled this poorly.
I think I may need to right this situation.
THAT, my friends, is where the ice cream comes in.
I miss you guys.
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