Tavie
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barb cooking blog
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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


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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, April 26, 2002
I remember that diner well, and the Pepto Bismol, too. I'm much better about new people now. Well, a little better. For some reason in my head it's called Mel's but that's probably not its real name. It had a disgusting bathroom. WAAT was fun there; all of Gerard's words had to do with sex. Was that the night he read Tarot cards for us and you put on Into the Woods to put me at ease? That's the memory that makes me love you most because it worked; I started out shy and ended up belting "Giants in the Sky" along with Jack. That's an impressive transformation.

Japan is so far away. Come back and I'll move to L.A. and we'll form a band called Ass-Pink.

 Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:54 PM | shower me with attention