Tavie
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chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
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kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
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tea rose
toby
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american stickman
elfquest
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masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
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Friday, January 04, 2002
I miss my Freezy Freakies. Me and Kirsten had matching ones, red-and-white mittens with pink hearts that would appear in the cold.
I feel paralyzed with exhaustion right now. It has come on suddenly and with great force, like a mallet to a watermelon at a Gallagher show. It may be because I did not take my Gleemonex this morning. I must go home tonight and gather more Gleemonex from the anti-depression bushes that are native to my natural habitat. I must also harvest Urinetown tickets. And then I must flee back to the safety of my true niche.
This coffee must be broken. It ain't helping. Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:07 AM | shower me with attention
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