Sorry about all of this aggressive non-blogging, but we don't like anyone but ourselves so suck a bag of D's and be thankful we give you anything. Sorry for the tone, folks, but Cody and I have decided to quit smoking. At the same time. While sitting in a room together all day. With our adjoining apartments. What I'm trying to say, is that if anyone comes strolling on up to the second floor for a visit, they might find one of us repeatedly plunging a butter knife into the other's neck, and sobbing uncontrollably.
Or we might just go buy a pack of cigs. Eh, either way.
It's convenient to try and quit on lent, now I can imagine Jesus giving me the "I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed"speech when my will power gets low. Cody can't imagine that, Jesus has been saying that in his head since he first started wanting to touch boners.
More blogging to come, pinky swear!
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