Why do people become crazy (or crazier) when you afford them the benefit of the doubt & assume that they're NOT crazy? Seriously, why? In other news, I'm getting jazzed for Sundaygirl's wedding. Odds are I'll yell "WHORE!" out of habit when I see her. I just hope I get it all out of my system before I see her walk down the aisle. That would be uncomfortable. Wouldn't Boobytraps make a great name for a dyke bar? Nothin' but class, Swan

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