Victory!
Today after much time and energy we have finally seen the last of the turkey. Today I made it into soup, into soup so sublime that it shall be written of, in fine memory, for generations to come. It was glorious.
This is the National Art Gallery, I have yet to go(I'm still trying to find a museum buddy/guide, I'm thinking a nice girl, with a pretty face, good legs, and a nice body... but I'm up to negotiations) but I've heard nice things.
posted by Brett at 9:40 p.m.
1 Comments:
look sweetheart, the gallery is best for silent, solo contemplation. And you know that although I do fit all those criteria, I will be busy matriculating this weekend... watch out for matriculation posts! Possibly drunk!
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