Sunday, June 20, 2004

An Acrostic Poem About Litter

ono phone to wake me, because I expected my work, nor do they expect me, neither she nor you ... I only hoped the couch with the remote under a pillow with a note saying "do not do anything, just zapping."
and perhaps see Lovers of the Arctic Circle and you will no longer be ana, and I am not otto.
I wanted to call Ms. Meyers, but I saw enough capacity to say things consistent, and oddly enough, I'm a pretty introverted. Ms. Meyers, I regret not having called, but alive, at least not heard a million drunken foolishness of a young curmudgeon!
and today you who will not let me sleep.

Pictures of Lily Makes My Life So Wonderful! (Ye ... thanks!)

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