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If dawdling was a sport, I'd be an Olympian. But before I rush off to theatre and am never seen or heard from again I'll tell you (my extensive reading audience) I've decided I'll put mostly story ideas etcetera in here from now on, and I'd very much appreciate feedback on them... you know, because of the whole wanting to have my words mass-produced and all. On another note, people I know need to stop getting married and having babies (or having babies and getting married) it's too fuckin weird. FIN. 12:00 p.m., Tuesday, Apr. 12, 2005 |
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