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hello blog. my life is so rEdiculously different from what it was when this blog was really active that it seems almost silly to keep writing in it. But every now and then I re-read some of my old posts and I crack myself up (yes, yes I do), so I figure it would be a loss to society for me to scrapit all. You're welcome.
I have much updating to do. My sidebar links. My profile. My avatar. Eh, well those were never my own legs in the first place, so I guess they can stay.
I am at Porter's right now. Drinking a martini. Yes a martini, not multiple martinis. Shut up. In fact, I'm drinking this one so damn slowly that I had to add an ice cube from my water glass to it because it got warm. And warm martinis are the worst thing in the world. Even worse than Syphillis. (I'd imagine.)
A great jazzy version of "Moondance" just came on the house music here. Love it. But not as much as I love this version from the movie "August Rush."
I don't totally love Porter's, but it's open on Sundays which is a major plus. Since it's currently Sunday. They have a great patio, that I'd be on right this moment except that it is still a billion degrees outside. Plus, I couldn't see my computer monitor in the bright sunlight. Priorities, y'all. Also, there is a waitress here that is pretty adorable. I don't even know her for reals, but I see her every single time I come here and she is so sweet. (No, I haven't gone gay on you; stop thinking that.) Once, I discovered her on facebook and was a temporary stalker. She is apparently an ex-girlfriend of a former MF employee (the company I work for) who is a friend of a friend of mine. Ha. That's how I stumbled upon her profile. How silly.
Okay. I'm going to end this post of complete non-coherence (totes not a word) (or is it?) with a little photo montage of anything recent I might have on my computes here. Just for you.
love meagan
A most recent pic of me.
Just last week at Wild River with forum friends.
I don't like the fact that I'm about to stuff my face in this pic,
but I do like the way my boobs look.
(just bein honest here...)

A few months ago. The obligatory emo-tinged self-portrait.
I should put this on myspace.
If I still used myspace ever.

Mackie making a heartfelt friend through
the car window in the Target parking lot.
So sweet. Yup, Mackie's still around.
But he spends most of his time with Mike nowadays.
He is a joint custody dog.

My niece Ella and I. At the ice rink at Lithia Park in February.
The one and only time I've ever actually held her,
I'm pretty sure.
It was awkward.


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