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August 19, 2006



plus you have a day game tomorrow. my word matilda.


It finished at 6:45am here. The Red Sox are actually, physically trying to kill me.


I did end up watching the end from my couch, murmuring and waving my hands faintly (instead of jumping around and swearing like I did for the first hundred years of the game). Woke up this morning feeling like we spent 5 hours pounding shots of 151.

Are you planning to watch this afternoon's atrocity?


i dunno...i think i might just get ready to go see my other boyfriends in foxboro.

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