…and then, I woke up
I had written the best blog entry EVAH! It was all about love and relationships in New York City, and everything that I wrote was so true, and everyone I knew read it and loved it, and thought it should run in New York magazine, and they were just on the verge of calling me, and…
Yup. So instead of an incredibly insightful treatise on love (and 42), you get this.
Bah.
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