Tavie
dave foley
mark mckinney
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amy
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carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom


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american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd

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Saturday, June 30, 2001
I just played Sims for 6 hours straight. Swear to god, no exagerration. I got up at 5:30, came straight down and played Sims, and when I looked up it was 11:30. I didn't feel the time pass at all.

Holy macaroni.

(The Foleys, by the way, have each been fired twice; our daughter Crissy was sent to military school; Tavie and Dave will cuddle and flirt but still won't sleep in the same bed. Dave's a campaign worker, formerly a night security guard and then a military man, and Tavie's a mailrook clerk, demoted after she lost her Executive Assistant's job.)

 Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:03 PM | shower me with attention