Sunday, September 23, 2007
Friday, September 14, 2007
Last night
I dreamed I went to some South African country and there were hard shelled caterpillars that kept spitting ginger all over the place, which was dangerous for dogs. I was staying in a sort of penthouse that was very very high up. All the white people lived up this high so they could get as far away from the reality of living in Africa.
Well, even if nothing comes of it, at least we can share our dreams.
Well, even if nothing comes of it, at least we can share our dreams.
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Poop
I have just started school, and feel like I am having some sort of crisis. It may be a little while before I am able to pick myself up again or decide what I am going to do, and then attain a more balanced state. Until then, I am essentially dead. Sorry.
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