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smoked - my house is smoked. i turned on the oven for my sainsburys basics 88p fishermans pie, and the next thing i know, the leftover oil and debris from last sunday's bday cook-out for teh turned our previously tame and functional oven into this absolutely evil smoke-churning appliance. could literally see the smoke swirling around in the kitchen molecules, and *cough cough* felt my throat burn at one point!

i'm in my room (upstairs) now and all i can smell is smoke. urgh

will retreat to the bathroom soon

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time really does heal old wounds

but no one ever mentions the scab that remains

and the fact that the scab, like all scabs, can be easily broken, torn out, once again. and again. and again

i should know, i've got rugby scabs all over

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working at madame tussauds tonight, have never actually been in there so it should be interesting

and pay day is monday. whoopee

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on two bicycles
on a hillside desolate
could nature make a man of me yet?

under this charming calm
this charming man

why ponder life's complexities
when the leather runs smooth
on the passenger seat?

i would go out tonight
but i haven't got a stitch to wear
this man said it's crucial
that someone so handsome should care

ah! i'm just a country boy
who never knew his place
he said return the ring
he knows so much about these things
he knows so much about these things

- "this charming man"_death cab for cutie