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i just spent an hour getting foo the rabbit out from under my car. i had set his cage out last night so he could get some fresh air and he managed to get out of the cage and the front gate and eneded up taking a rabbit nap under my car. i don't know what my neighbors must have thought to see me out there in my bathrobe at 6:30 in the morning with legs sticking out from under the car and calling foo foo foo foo foo foo.

these are the strange and interesting events that days off are made of.

so i got brave and posted poetry in the poetry group and no one has killed me yet. yay for that!
i'm really used to myspace so it's going to take me a while to figure out where everything is on suicide girls. so far i still like suicide girls, though.