"...you're no match for that sulky girl..."
might


09 November 2003 14:08 and it won't be a pretty sight.
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stuff to ponder

have a cold. i spend so much of my time trying to clean and get organized, and so little time actually getting those things accomplished. it's depressing.

in other news, i am getting better at touch-typing and i saw an opossum in the yard last week.

you could dress me up, but my chapped lips and ragged cuticles would probably give the game away.

pat me on the cheek and tell me it'll all be okay. i may not buy it, but i promise to appreciate the gesture.

love, might

assimilate