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Wednesday, February 27, 2008


Scene: Ballet studio, after class

Me: Oh hi Girl's Name.
Girl: Hi. (half eye-roll ending at the bottom corner from where eyes started)
Me: I see your sister came with you today.
Girl: Oh, yeah. How did you know we are sisters?
Me: Because I thought at first that constant smug, pretentious look on your face was just you being a bitch but now I realize it's genetic.

Ba boom Ching!

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Anonymous jessica elgin said...

ha, i was curious to hear if you really said it or not!

11:42 PM

Blogger emertron said...

Nope. But I thought it really loud in my head.

9:10 AM

Blogger iamnot said...

Actually, it's a chromosone thing.


10:12 AM

Anonymous Brooklynseahag said...

10:18 AM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ha! Nice.
If only!

10:35 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Haha, I love the tag on the post.

And no, I'm surprisingly not dead, just unmotivated. I at least put a half-ass effort in on my post today, though.

3:50 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I see your , and raise you a (safe for work, not racist)

12:53 PM

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1:48 PM


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