Tavie
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gena/ deadly stealth frogs
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masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
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Saturday, June 28, 2003
erin gave me a book of hers to read yesterday. It's called Blankets, by Craig Thompson. I just finished it. I sighed. I needed a hug.
You should read this book. It's one of those-- where does this quote come from, it's a cliche but I know I've heard it somewhere specific-- one of those books that leaves the reader somehow changed. (Oh, I know; it was a comment on the book jacket of Number Our Days.) Well yes then anyway, that is what Blankets does. Why are you in Tavie's head? 5:21 PM | shower me with attention
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