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masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
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Sunday, March 17, 2002
I made dinner. A whole dinner all by myself and I didn't set the kitchen on fire or ruin it or anything. It was corned beef and boiled things. It was easy. I just boiled everything. Well, shut up, I'm not much of a cook.
Gina wouldn't let me nap all night. She forced me to stay awake. I was so very sleepy.
WHAT KIND OF A WORLD do we live in, where tired people cannot sleep?
What KIND of a WORLD? Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:54 PM | shower me with attention
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