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I used to be K-Rad, but now I am K-Lame.
I used to be an Internet Rock Star. I was kind of a Real Life
\m/ Rock Star \m/
too, but not as much. But still.
Proof that I am no longer cool:
My Monday night ritual these days is - come home from work, clean the house a bit, take out the garbage, make macaroni and cheese out of a box, eat macaroni and cheese, read LiveJournal, watch trashy reality television.
Tonight I am spicing up said agenda by drinking Mike's Hard Cranberry Lemonade. With a lime wedge. Later I will buck the routine by helping Jen throw out the Christmas tree when she gets home from work.
DEAR GODS, WHEN DID I BECOME SO LAME??!?!
too, but not as much. But still.
Proof that I am no longer cool:
My Monday night ritual these days is - come home from work, clean the house a bit, take out the garbage, make macaroni and cheese out of a box, eat macaroni and cheese, read LiveJournal, watch trashy reality television.
Tonight I am spicing up said agenda by drinking Mike's Hard Cranberry Lemonade. With a lime wedge. Later I will buck the routine by helping Jen throw out the Christmas tree when she gets home from work.
DEAR GODS, WHEN DID I BECOME SO LAME??!?!
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