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There's just no polite way to say "Buy me things", is there?
Need a band name?
rant is where the heart is
entry for 2003-01-09 (17:42)
In which our plucky young hero is harvest-bound, eventually.
Man, every time I go north of Eglinton I die a little inside.
Today's reason for visiting North York (there's never an excuse to go up to the suburbs for me, just a reason) was health card registration. Part of the process was signing an organ donor card. If I get killed, at least I'm gonna save a few lives in the process.
Although I just realized that I should have specified that they shouldn't donate my eyes to someone else. Man, that'd be a prize!
"Congratulations, sir. You're not blind anymore."
"Who said that?"
"I'm the white and pink blur on the left, sir. By the way, here's the name of a good optometrist. You'll need her."(Browse: previous or next. Notes: post or read.)
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