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HAPPY BIRTHDAY reuss!!11!!!!!1!

*smooch*

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Gnah, get home (after being stuck in office til 6), cats whiniing, no cat food, go back out to packed tescos, come home, break sugar bowl, burn toast picking up bits of sugar bowl and now am running late.

SO, who wanted wet ladies?

angelina
more angelina"

halle

gotta go ;p

EDIT aaand the zip just went on my riding boots. AGAIN. *takes a deep breath*
At what point do you get too old to just give in and have a tantrum?