Monday, April 07, 2003
This minor time shift has left me all kinds of messed up. I walk outside to find cats chasing dogs, water running up hill, and a strange hankering for fruit loops, I mean men. Shit. I mean fruits, ummm... I mean boobs. Definitely boobs. Phew! That was a close one. What can this all mean?
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