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A Woman Under Construction
(and how she feels about it)
Sunday, October 16, 2005
Buddha's Fruit:
A testament to my pumpkin growing/carving abilities.
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Thursdays with Joanie
Matthew Thiessen = awesome verbal skills
Did you read that book? Do you want to?
"Nobody has blinded me!"
"You keep saying that word. I do not think it mean...
Don't you hate these?
I am understood?
I might as well say it. You thought I was really g...
What is this? I don't like it, I like it too much.
I know you probably don't care but. . .
Buddha's Fruit:
"You look like you're having a seizure!"
NOT INTERESTING
What is your favorite color?
Do this, or don't. You know, whatever.
I like the way you say my name.
"To practice the life that I pretend"
Uh,
What happens next?
And it took me six tries to type my name correctly
A tribute to the middle-school letter-writing days:
"Dear You"
Hmmm
I'm SO jealous.
Love somebody, yes I do! La la la la, doo doo doo.
He's like, "GO AWAY!" and She's like, "NO!"
Grandpa says to me today:
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