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So, a bit of an update. A fuck of a lot of an update, actually.

Paul got his ass raptured, apparently. Elise? NOT SO MUCH. Her face was tomato. Lilly? Also raptured. So Donna's son's clearly having himself one HELL of a party up there.

The Batmobile broke a wheel. But ohhhh, Joker got away. :(

Tommy died a few months back. Heart attack. In front of the tv. Eating donuts. I am not fucking kidding with this shit. Penny and Inessa are still here, Penny owns Tommy's share of the club.

Sammy moved into the house, which is awesome. Free radio ads! Among...other things. >_>

I'm just workin' the club now. Melissa and Adam are in various schools, and doing fine. Melissa has a boyfriend, in fact! Adam is....sciencing.

I'm probably leaving a ton of stuff out. Whatever! Things are good. Great, even.

So.

It's raining fish.

That's great.

Really.

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I wonder if people who don't know what I do ever wonder why the hell I travel so much. Hm.

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Happy birthday, brother-o-mine.

Fish day was full of fish and day.

That was also way over a month ago. Oh, way to update, Izzy.

Still dating Sammy. A-ok awesome on that front.

Jobs doing well.

Family doing well.

Good lord, find something interesting to update with.

Work is fine. Kids are fine. Everything is fine fine fine.

Not much new at all. >_>

It is good to know these things. Did you know, if you leave someone because they're psychologically abusive that appears to be bordering on physically abusive, it is absolutely your fault if they feel bad that you left?

That is amazingly, I was totally unaware of this. Obviously, I need to adjust my worldview accordingly.

One week til Fiiishday.

So, went to a cake auction. 180 bucks for a cake! Boggling.

Saw "Grindhouse". Well, theoretically, I saw Grindhouse. I was in the theatre, and it was playing.

I cannot believe I almost forgot about Fish Day.