everything's relative
The jawline is relatively normal.
I'm relatively caught up at work.
I'm spending easter weekend between the relatives.
I'll be relatively happy if I get tickets to AC freaking DC for my son (who was too young in 1988)myself and perhaps the grandson.
Dakar is relatively clean.
My niece Tray is relatively safe - she's in Roma - and felt the earthquake. Thank the 100 little gods for blog updates.
And I am relatively tired of relativity.
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there's some talk of maybe me and the B-rad heading your way for some AC/DC
FUCKIN" A YAHHHH!!!!!!!!!
I have a wedding in July in Toontown - the 25th I think. Haven't booked to hotel yet but I'll let you know when I do,
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