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Selklubber posted:Jesus, a knitting and potato chips party converted to knitting, potato chips, beer and vodka party. I have the weirdest dreams when I sleep drunk and then get afraid that I'm gonna send facebook messages to people I shouldn't send messages to. I did that once while sleeping, it wasn't a nasty message it just didnæt make sense. Yeah you weren't sleeping you were blacked out, congratulations. Now that hideous British winter is upon us, I make sure to have my pyjamas warming on the radiator whilst I have my evening bath. Nothing cosier than warmed pyjamas. If I can just hire a manservant to ensure that I also have hot tea waiting when I get out of the bath and into my pre-warmed nightwear I will truly be living the dream.
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