Text message I just sent to my roommate Bouvardia (still test driving blog names for her):
Hey do you want me to drink your red wine for you before it goes bad?
I know, I’m the considerate roommate that you always wished you had.*
*If ever it seems like half the crap on this blog is just me finding myself entertaining, that’s probably because that’s what it really is. I mean, this is A BLOG after all. Anybody who chooses to hemorrhage their psyche all over the internets for fun probably does it because they find themselves fascinating already..
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