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Wednesday, March 12, 2008
The Snowman
Ought to stop registering for sms results, they always scare the shitz out of me.*Insert random imprecations.
Extracted from myself a new resolution, to exterminate the need for Schadenfreude (directed entirely at myself, I must say). Been true to my words, have not been blog-hopping for the longest time. Nay to allow deuce of naught to prick me, will not be impelled. As a last resource, a shear protection. Feeling bad is what it is - just a feeling. This, too, shall pass.
Having fun with the fun people, hiding from the rain when I want to. Reading Dickens in the most traditional way - with a dictionary in hand. This is what holidays are suppose to be like. <3
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