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Sunday, December 18, 2011

It's Hard to Think Straight...

...when you have a belly full of amazing butterscotch pudding.

Just got back from a delightful 3-hour dinner with Raniah at Rialto.

Om nom nom motherfuckers.

I'm pooped. Today ruled. Or most of it did. Time to shut my eyes.

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