Yeah, I remember only one thing about the Superbowl. It had something to do with a coach that never yelled. Hey sis, haven't seen you online lately...did it have anything to do with my last episode of self-loathing. I think I'm better now (I just realized that last phrase sounds kinda like a quote from that dead girl in Sixth Sense after she vomited up Pine-Sol flavoured chicken soup).
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ninetydegrees
I'm not dead...yet