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I had a date last night. We went to the supermarket to buy exciting and mundane ingredients for exotic spanish cooking, but somehow we never got around to actually cooking siad exotic spanish cooking.

I admit to nothing.

In other news, around the world:



I love voudounista girl. I want her to be the monster under my bed.

Then Jack Davenport could come and save me from her. As long as he doesn't actually hurt the voudounista lady.

There was going to be a picture of Jack Davenport, but I couldn't find a picture of the way he sounds when he speaks. So. No picture. Go listen to Jack Davenport talking, and you'll learn something about one of my childhood crushes.