Archive for February, 2007

Yes, Lia, our thighs are -supposed- to touch.

Friday, February 9th, 2007

So I just woke up from this dream where there were several kitties asleep in a box. They were all about 5 inches long, and I was the same size, sleeping with them.

So when the Chili Peppers came to Nashville, I got to go. I also got to go backstage.

Man, anytime I’m going to blog, I’ve got to poop.

“How you gonna make somethin’, and then it’s gonna burn?”
- Mary

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Sometimes a pony gets depressed.

Thursday, February 8th, 2007

So I had to read this really horrible book for English called Things Fall Apart. It’s a classic, apparently. I prefer to call it Shit Happens In Africa, because that’s really what it’s all about. Just like the Hokey Pokey.

Also, I had a Chemistry test on Monday. I thought it was going to be on Thursday, but it turns out that I don’t even have Chemistry on Thursdays.

Whoops.

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