Tavie
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amy
andrew
carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom
webcomics i read:
american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
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Friday, October 26, 2001
I feel that a highly cliched ray of sunshine has penetrated my highly cliched veil of darkness.
::does the Matthew Brock dance, which is in no way appropriate since Matt is in no way anything like Andy Dick at all:: He's back! He's back! He's back where he belongs! ::falls over piano::
I cannot wait to see my little love in A Winter's Tale. Will pretty hair be there? Dare I hope? (Will my not-so-secret crush be there? Dare I dream?) ((Will I stop fawning over high schoolers and get back to work?)) (((No.))) Why are you in Tavie's head? 9:25 AM | shower me with attention
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