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Don’t f—k with fat chicks

The rest of my day off found me in the Wolfchase Galleria, looking for sales so I could beef up my dismal summer wardrobe. I took a sashay through Torrid to see if they had any good deals on jeans (they didn’t, but I bought some anyway; suck it, Dave Ramsey), and as I was waiting to check out, I noticed this skinny white kid, probably 12 or so, rifling through the bras on the…

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Back in blue

It’s been nearly a month and a half since a post here, which isn’t exactly a retirement, but it’s damn close in the blogworld. I haven’t been posting here, but I have been posting at a secret underground bunker that is rumored to be not unlike the hidey hole in which they found Saddam and four crates of rotten cabbage, so hopefully my endearingly self-depracating skills haven’t dulled. Oops, make that “skillz.” I see that…

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Curtains

This is it, kids. As much as it pains me to do so, I’ve got to stop blogging here. There’s an incredibly long and complicated story behind the reasons why, but I just can’t hang out here any longer. This blog has exacerbated some issues in my personal life and now my safety and sanity depends upon my either stopping blogging or going underground and doing so anonymously at another URL (which is probably what…

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Get yourself a lawyer and a gun

Last night Phil and I saw The Strokes again at the New Daisy. They show was originally scheduled for The Orpheum, which I was excited about since I’ve never even been inside that place. Apparently ticket sales were slow so they moved the show to the New Daisy, which is sort of like 328 with a balcony. I don’t mind small venues, but it is sort of a bummer when you have really good seats…

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Thank you for visiting

Nick came down yesterday to hang out and deliver me an illegally made DVD of the first season of Extras. We went to the Soul Fish Cafe to have lunch (I had my usual chicken po boy and he had the blackened catfish) and then saw Thank You For Smoking, which is still playing at Studio on the Square. I thought it was really funny, moreso than many reviews gave it credit for. “Rock on,…

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