Tavie
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cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
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matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
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sean
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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Tuesday, November 26, 2002
It's really funny that all of a sudden, out of nowhere-- out of the dream I had last night, which came from nowhere and was dreamed at least 12 hours ago-- out of nowhere and quite suddenly and quite fiercely, I miss Scott Thompson. As if he were a close friend of mine that I haven't seen in years. Which he isn't. He's a friendly acquaintance of mine that I haven't seen in months, which is not at all the same.

I miss him and I wonder what he's up to. I'd like to party with him. I'd like to hug him and listen to him talk for long periods of time. I miss Scott.

 Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:27 PM | shower me with attention