6:57 p.m. x 2003-10-15

upon riding home from le clare's after poetry - my mother and sister decided to jam to "shake ya tailfeather". my head was spinning a bit, and that was just not a good sight to see straight away.

forgive me as nothing really eventful happened today, except the pizza visit which was fabulous.

i heart my clare

...i do not want tomorrow's classes. GAH.

if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start
(& etc)

anybody can be just like me, obviously.
not too many can be like you, fortunately.
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