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HAPPY PI DAY!!! So apparently nervous breakdowns are the perfect salve to a Tourettic frenzy. I have not been this relaxed in weeks. Aaaand... I'm just happy. :) Which is important. Rachel wrote me poems to calm me down yesterday, and they delight me to no end:
Ode to Brittany
Ode to Brittany: Part Deuce I wrote another poem for class but I was trying my hand at being sincere and it's just not my bag. Comedy is my thing. Sarcasm is my thing. Talking about feelings and real life and shit... is not so much. And while we're on the subject, the other day EG gave me the "are ya stupid??" look I always give her and most of the class and I found I respected her more today. The Fucker still watches me like Andrew used to and that still makes me uncomfortable. NG has taken to wearing layers again so she's not so naked and that is nice. These people fascinate me and I don't know why. And I sat with Davni (Mat with one T's friend) at The Diner so we're friends now and isn't that beautiful? Now I'm just stalling and I know it. But They Fight was awesome. Today was a day for scarves. FIN. 9:22 p.m., Monday, Mar. 14, 2005 |
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