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January 16, 2012

Taking my fortune cookie’s advice with tonight’s dinner. What an asshole.

Filed under don't worry there's still lots and lots of cheese in this salad

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intellichick said: Self-fulfilling prophecy.
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misplacedtexans said: I once got a fortune that told me to eat more fruits & vegetables. I was not impressed.
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