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I'm overflowing with swank-ness. er, um, yeah... We're almost all moved into the new apartment, and so far we've had lots of visitors: our neighbor and some biker guy that went up to explore our attic, Candace, Ktrey, Andrew, Rob, Jessica, Cody, my parents, Dave's parents, the cable guy...It's strange to live in a place where people just "stop by". Strange, but good. Now we've just got some little things to take care of before the Swank Martini party. Jessica and I are going to the costume shop soon to pick out some swank dresses. For the party we're going to have swank drinks like cosmopolitans and martinis and we'll serve swank food and listen to swank music and talk about swank things and everything will be swank and have you ever noticed how odd the word "swank" begins to sound after saying it over and over?
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