And I did my other blog and I got the genius score. I think I am just the most smartest of the bloggers.
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We're kids building models of a world that we might wanna live in. And sorting feelings in our stomach--is this liberation or starvation? But have we made it anywhere at all if the dishes are never done? If we can't live without dishwashers, how could we live without cops? And so you're asking me, who does the dishes after the revolution? Well, we do our own dishes now, we'll do our own dishes then. And it's always the ones who don't who ask that question.
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Impressive, Jules! I did mine and it was elementary. Ha! Maybe it was judging me for my rant on the word "fustrated". Or the fact that I often don't use complete sentences. Or whatever.
I like the "most smartest" comment. These things are bad for the ego.
I still think you are super cool!
Your blog is like an ongoing journal- I like it! You do so much fun stuff. Our blog just has little Bria doing something goofy, but yours is the life and times of Julie Parma and I think it's sweet.
-David
Aw thank you david. I love seeing little bria grow up. it not as good as being there, but at least I feel like I'm in the loop:)
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