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No more monkeys jumping on the bed...

is this goodbye? only sort of.

isolated T-Storms

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AND I baked cookies this week!


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06.03.2005 * 4:49 p.m.
Play a song for me...

My dad quoted Bob Dylan to me today...
"Take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, the haunted frightened trees, out to the windy beach, far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. To dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, with all memory and fate, driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow..."
Ah, Mr. Tambourine Man. My dad is a silly old man, but we're terribly similar, so I appreciate his strangeness.

My first final is tomorrow at 8am. Despite the fact that it is a BEAUTIFUL Friday, I have been studying indoors for several hours. Go me! Way to show some freaking self-control for a change.