Monday, July 20, 2009

I'm spending two hours in Stockholm next wednesday. Anyone wanna meet up (I'm looking at you in particular Nathanael), let me know and I'll give you the specifics.

Also, next time I'm helping someone move, I'm not doing it without my flame thrower. I saw something neat though. My mom lived in Tunisia when she was about 18, and I found a picture of her dressed in traditional tunisian clothes in front of a traditional tunisian house, washing traditional tunishan sheep intestines. That was pretty cool and I didn't expect that from my mom. Turns out she used to be married to a traditional tunisian guy who traditionally beat the shit out of her. Didn't see that coming either. Guess history repeats itself.

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