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Either New York City or Miami.
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I thought I did ask a question. o_O I wonder why it didn't take.
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Yes. I was homeschooled, but times were tough.
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I'm not high enough to answer this question.
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I don't know how modern I am. I respect the present day, the cutting edge, that which is NOW. The past is not nearly as good as people like to imagine.
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Yes. Rutabaga, yam, onion, potato.
Can *you* count to pumpkin? -
Can't make anyone fall in love with me, can't bring someone back from the dead, can't wish for more wishes. This wish thing is a gyp.
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MORE WISHES! Wait, there's a rule against that, isn't there?
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I would not be able to sleep nights.
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Potatoes can be turned into delicious french fries, tasty hashbrowns, useful potato starch... tomatoes just sit in one's sandwich and make it soggy.
Potatoes are good, honest food. Tomatoes are red, like the devil. Coincidence? No. -
I prefer getting up with the dawn, but that rarely happens.
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No. There is only the modern and the old school.
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If a bunny dies every time you masturbate, just imagine what happens when you have straightforward sex! I shudder to think.
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Because I didn't want to go out on Christmas itself. I *had* to wait until the next day, can't you see that?
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When she finally quit whinin' and made me a sammich.
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That I'm sweet and adorable and so NICE that I'll put up with no end of abuse. Well, to me that's a negative thing.
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You should embed a Formspring box in a post, like I did. Link to it on your Twitter periodically. And when you see someone else with a Formspring, ask them a question or two.
Of course if you do this, you should also be willing to answer anonymous questions regarding masturbation. It comes with, apparently. -
Well, that's good.
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