01-11-2013, 04:46 PM 
	
	
	
		today i continued my proud tradition of paying someone to rescue the keys from my locked car. does anyone else get the feeling that you're a half a chromasome away from working the kitchen at a YMCA? i feel like im secretly retarded, and my family's done a real bang up job of not letting on.
	
	
	
	
	

 
 
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