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Saturday, March 29, 2003

Reverse: failed handshake, NES, time travel, cookies, word games, mind games.

Love.

So much to say, so much to say.

I'm afraid sometimes I go too far, but I won't give myself more than a seventy five percent success rate.

Oooh eee oooh, I live across the street from you. Do do dodo do do do do.

Pants pants pants. My fate is sealed. Next year = bad.

Dear,
I wish I could offer some words of wisdom. I wish I could tell you that every dream and aspiration will come true, and I wish I could make it all happen for you. But remember that just because you feel boxed in doesn't mean that you are.
Yours.


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