Wonderland or Not

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That is where Ann Coul­ter comes in, not to be decep­tive with my title or or anything. That doll pic­ture isn’t mine those edi­tors are so crea­tive; I should have thought of it though with all the trai­ning I have had from The Pansi Files.

I’m not pos­ting it here because I want to save you all the hassle of rea­ding it twice.

Yes­ter­day was nice at the US Ten­nis Open; we only sta­yed for a cou­ple of early games because I had to get home, but we hope to see a few more at the end of the week. I’ll be back in the city for good by Fri­day at the latest because I plan to catch more of the Open; you know when the really hot guys, the ones with sta­ying power, are out there. I�m going to play ten­nis with my old boy­friend from high school right now, he hap­pens to have moved up here because he trans­fe­rred to Brown this year and as I haven’t seen him in two years I figu­red why not. This could suck, but only because he will most likely beat me.