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Tuesday, July 23rd, 2002
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6:47a - Behave, Pearson, behave.
Kristin got on me last night.
"Um, dear, Amelia found your journal page, and that one word that appeared up there...um..."
Oh, [expletive deleted].
And expletive deleted will have to appear up here far more, unless I want to go into SplatSpeak. And even then, certain seven-year-olds would want to know why I was using so many words that were spelled with asterisks.
Anybody for forming a LJ support group for fathers who would use far more curse words if they didn't have daughters?
current mood: awake
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