| 5/27/2003 11:36:00 PM |
| cursors! i just killed my post. it had a little poem and psychotic babblings and everything. oh well. at least i have very dancable music... not that i'm dancing or anything... no, i'm not having a seizure! geez... when the road rises up to meet you all you can do is sprint. and look at the birds instead of the pavement. the only difference between being peachy and being tangerine is a little fuzziness... at least when you're fasting, having nothing to prove and nothing to lose. |
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