All the lonely people - where do they all come from?
I'm sick, sleep-deprived, bug-bitten (wtf?), and love is on the rocks. I believe in yesterday.
posted by C.K. @ 10:24 PM
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Raccoon Noises
"We are sharing this little piece on the Web with our fellow Raccoon lovers in the spirit of sharing dreams and, as Raccoons would have it, 'just because it's there.'" ::pdrrrrrrrr::
Sunday, September 24, 2006
About Me
- Name: Carolyn
"I am certain of nothing, but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of Imagination-"
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- I'm not half the man I used to be
- The brink
- Reminded me of Carbs
- The nature of the universe
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- A major/minor accomplishment
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- A social experiment, continued
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