Dear Diary

Posted on Wednesday, 01/05/05 by Barry's Imaginary Publisher

Dear diary,

Today I purchased a DVD-player at the rediculous price of € 55! Imagine my excitement when I got home and had it play some groovy Sade! I think later this evening, I may well be putting on some Norah Jones — call me eccentric! Life’s treating me well, dear diary. Catch up with you soon.

Yours,

Barry

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3 Responses to Dear Diary

  2. Bálint says:
    Wednesday, 01/05/05 at 9:11 pm

    Uhh, Sade! Me, too! Sade, Sade!!!! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade! Sade!

  3. guac says:
    Thursday, 01/06/05 at 10:04 am

    Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Marquis de! Ouch!! Steady on! that smarted a bit.

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