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Tuesday, August 03, 2004
One thing I have learned so far during this week of pretending to share an apartment with just my sister is that I am apparently a very difficult person to live with because my hair is everywhere, in everything and on every surface.
I guess it wasn't so noticeable against the filth of our family manse (ha ha), but amongst the pristine purity of Tante Joan Land, this is a very annoying thing.
Apologies to everyone who's ever tried to live with me. I do try to get it all up but sometimes I don't notice where it gets.
Am I molting? Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:52 PM | shower me with attention
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