I don't have time to express what a great, chill weekend this has been, but I'm sure I'll have "time" at work to get it done tomorrow. All I know is that Al Gore is here and sitting next to me and we seriously have spectacular sex together. It's like this ingrained chemical thing. We don't have bad sex.
I do want to come back to this later. I see this thing with Al Gore and I not working out. Or well, really going one of two ways and both involve us not being friends and things just going to shit.
Anyway, gatta go to the book store and we are going to go look at tv's for him
Chow
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