My mom and I just got all the fleecey, fluffy, fuzzy stuff out of the storage bins in the closet. Yum.
Wednesday, September 29, 2004
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- Ummm. . . .
- Wearing my big, green, fleece, robe.
- A long list of me.
- Be my escape - Relient K
- Rainbow Bright
- Your go-to girl.
- Go already.
- Boogie boogie boogie
- You, with me nearby.
- Ice queen in the sky.
- And MWAH for Ashley!
- Pregnant Nun?
- "All I really want to do is to fall into / The emp...
- Beauty and the Beast. . . in me.
- All of me.
- To quote Relient K:
- Mourning me.
- Talking for my own comfort.
- Hustler!
- Amber and Autumn
- Always, Always
- So that's darkness.
- Here I am.
- Lets go see a scary movie together!
- Befriend me at Myspace.
- And eating soggy funnel cake.
- Misty Morning Memories
- Look, I made links!
- Belated apology to someone who will not read it an...
- You are beautiful.
- That dream place.
- Now, my spoon is smooth.
- Attn: HST 112 Canceled due to: ILL
- This pain is my art.
- To make you smile.
- Change is Good - especially when its tens and twen...
- Burning wood and maple sugar candy.
- In some places.
- My Good Sir
- I believe it was the National Anthem.
- No Banality Here.
- Matter-To be of importance.
- Good Day, Ma Lady.
- This house after us.
- But I faded.
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