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ennui unbridled.

Friday, December 19, 2008

I don't know why I was mad.

He's right, you know. Of course, he is.

I am pretty sure that the only way my notes will ever be published (other than this sad digital auditorium) will be if I am abducted or something. Ha.
Posted by katielane at 11:47 AM

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