lame, gold

11:13 a.m. - 2002-02-09

I had a rant, but decided against banging it out here for fear of exhausting my fingers. This is a good thing, you know. Why I slept three hours last night is beyond me. Probably because Apolo doesn't spell his name the right way...

Had a dream and can't remember it. This will trouble me. I'm going to drown my sins in imitation sherry today, methinks. Bookstore beckons, etc.

Random link time. Mam'selle Echo's got one.

Adieu.

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