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October 7th, 2009 at 11:11 am
And then there’s “oops, can you help me find my contact?”
October 7th, 2009 at 1:37 pm
i think that’s what twitter is for
October 7th, 2009 at 1:57 pm
Contacts - near death experience. I tried them for three weeks. My eyes never did stop watering. When I nearly walked out in front of a bus because I didn’t see it coming, that was the end of contacts, forever.
Of course had I had the meeting with the bus I would have been on all the media.
October 7th, 2009 at 2:52 pm
clever.
October 7th, 2009 at 10:56 pm
I was wondering where you were going with this. Very pleasing.
October 8th, 2009 at 11:27 am
best one in a while, clever throughout.