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UPDATE TO PREVIOUS POST

Tim's flight went smoothly and he is now in Arkansas. My day feels hollow without being able to IM him. Still no word on exactly when he'll be back--either Friday night or Saturday morning/afternoon.

Oh, and add that supreme bitch, Sen. Kay Bailey Hutchison (R-TX) to the list of modern-era senators refusing to cosponser the anti-lynching measure. I have also added her to my litany of reasons for truly despising this fucktard state in which I live.

MEMO TO THE GOP: Your true (lack of) colors are showing. Smarmy sanctimonious bastards.

Comments

The Megan said…
I miss Timmy... =(
James said…
What time? I have some errands to run after work, but I am free afterward . . .
The Megan said…
Hey buddy are we still hanging out 2night? What is the status of Timmy? Lesley, you and Bekka are invited as well, if you don't have previous plans, poker or otherwise... =)
James said…
It's going on tomorrow (Saturday) night, possibly at Megan's . . . we'll keep you informed.
The Megan said…
yes, party at The Megan's Saturday night... everyone invited...

not you Harmony... i don't want you thinking MY dogs tell you to murder them and throw them in dumpsters... dirty b@stards...

we can make it a 'welcome home timmy' party, whattaya think???
Anonymous said…
What a bitch! Screw you for judging me!

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