J-Dawg called me after judo today, nearly half-past eight. Dragged me out of my room, where I was consuming the last of the Enterprise episodes of Matthias’. Finished Manuel’s entire spindle of movies and now almost done with Matthias’. Everyday, in my room, with chips and chocolate and my PC.
It’s sad, but a glorious kind of sad.
No. No, it isn’t. It’s horrible. But.
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Kenny Mah believes in the good in people. He has been blogging for over ten years. No, his hands aren't tired. Yet.
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