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Sunday, December 25, 2011

happy happy merry merry

How is it possible that I feel exhausted when I haven't done jack shit today? Beats me. But that's where I am right now. And back in jammies watching Elf...for the millionth time this year.

And for dinner I'll be serving french bread pizzas and a pint of ice cream. Fucking yum.

It's time for this little elf to pack it in and enjoy the rest of the evening.

Merry Christmas!


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