Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...

Sunday, October 19, 2003   You know he's a good friend when he can tell you, straight-up, that your breath stinks. Either that, or he's just not very tactful. posted by Jenn | 4:16 PM |		nut-ME-shell //jenn //mcmaster university alumni //laughs at corny jokes //frowns at rude drivers //lover of life, vintage clothing, and african daisies //hater of ignorance, apathy, and spiders procrastination friendster japanese engrish how stuff works feed the hungry googlism (no, not 'google') my flickr album online addictions cece my playmate just liz drey's world fu gwah shauner tofuology tripledoubleyou.com johnny baby! shai_pinay808 crustytuna emily emily vinsanity engineer that wasn't 0x002a paaah rum pumpum pum jj cherries 'manda got beef? email me visual stimulus herstory - Archives - February 2003 March 2003 April 2003 May 2003 June 2003 July 2003 August 2003 September 2003 October 2003 November 2003 December 2003 January 2004 February 2004 March 2004 April 2004 May 2004 June 2004 July 2004 August 2004 September 2004 October 2004 November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 July 2007 August 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 April 2008 May 2008 July 2008 September 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 March 2010 May 2010 June 2010 November 2010 January 2011 March 2011 June 2011 October 2011

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