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[27 Nov 2009|11:15am] |
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I don't think I can eat for three days after a meal like that. Thanks Jess and everyone.
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[27 Nov 2009|02:47am] |
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Uh, whoever opened the door...I'm sorry. I tried to tell Jess the kitchen was a bad idea
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[26 Nov 2009|02:01pm] |
Uh, hello? Is this for real?
You'd think I would have noticed taking a trip from London to Vegas.
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[26 Nov 2009|01:39pm] |
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!!!
My house is half full of people, I need the other half to get over here! Dean has like fifty thousand pounds of turkey and prime rib cooking. AND I BAKED A DOZEN PIES LAST NIGHT. THAT'S RIGHT. A DOZEN. AND TWO CAKES. And cupcakes but I ate those
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[26 Nov 2009|12:33pm] |
This is some kind of joke, right? Ha, ha, it's Rosie's birthday, let's send her to Vegas, right?
Well, you guys are hilarious, but I have a presentation to give in an hour.
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[26 Nov 2009|12:30pm] |
Right, this seems easier than somehow tracking you all down.
I reserved a table at Hometown Buffet. Figured something like that would be better than drifting to a proper fancy restaurant since we're all of such varied tastes - especially with Uncle Ron here.
We're set for 2:30; if you don't know where it is, I'll meet you down in the lobby no later than 2:15. It's a whole huge table. Like 18 seats or something, so if you have friends that don't have plans, bring them along, right?
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[26 Nov 2009|10:27am] |
This has got to be a joke. Is George behind this? Harry?
Ha, very funny. Is this a real tattoo? That's taking things a little far, don't you think?
It's not even a cool one.
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[26 Nov 2009|10:18am] |
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You really think Vegas and a piece of plastic is enough to entertain me? Honey, I'm a hundred years old. I've got standards.
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[26 Nov 2009|11:03am] |
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Come over. I'm making dinner.
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[25 Nov 2009|11:00pm] |
Filtered to Sookie
Hey Sookie, come over to Lafayette's tomorrow, he's making food. ALL DAY. Starts with breakfast and ends with dessert after dinner. I bought fat pants for the occasion. Bring your de-fanged vampire too.
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[26 Nov 2009|12:37am] |
Thanksgiving is usually a race to see who can eat the most turkey in five minutes, and then a fight for the last drum stick. My stomach as a human is tiny. I swear my moods haven't left cranky and sour since this stupid experiment started.
On the plus side. New guitar.
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[25 Nov 2009|06:12pm] |
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Thanksgiving's for suckers.
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[25 Nov 2009|11:40am] |
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Lafayette, what the hell are you cooking me tomorrow? I bought a new pair of fat pants for the occasion.
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[25 Nov 2009|12:01pm] |
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this... is very wrong.
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