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June 30, 2002 - 6:15 PM I got sex today. Two days in a row. It must be that time of the month for him. But I sure as hell wasn't going to say no. I teased him into it yesterday morning, what with me feeling particularly frisky of a Saturday morning (now that I can sleep in!). Must remember to do that again. But... he's just done his dash if he was hoping for a re-run tonight. He just looked over my shoulder and said my layout for my journal (as in this journal) was... and a quote... "ugly, a pile of crap, and shit, and why would you want something like that anyway?". Why? I'll tell you WHY, you overweight ASSHOLE. It's mine. I made it. I'm proud of it. And I like it. Who is he to say that my stuff is awful? That graphic took me HOURS to learn how to do. Just for that, I ain't using the web layout that he made me for my business site. Nope. Gonna make my own "ugly" layout. I'll make it all shiney and jewelly just to piss him off. Who needs his ugly, shit-green layout anyway? ARGH!
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