I just had one of the best nights (dates) of my life. And nobody, not the baby Jesus nor G.W. Bush, could've stooped it; like a freight train it did roll.
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Monday Feb 17, 2003
Bandages off, finally healing. In a couple of days I won't have peop… -
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Monday Feb 17, 2003
trying not to pick at scabs. picking at scabs. bleeding. thinking … -
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Saturday Feb 15, 2003
I, for one, am really not happy about lunabelle leaving the site. -
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Thursday Feb 13, 2003
Ok. So, the injuries continue. I just took a nasty header on the bo… -
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Wednesday Feb 12, 2003
sweeat leaves, warm milk, honey, and forgiveness -
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Monday Feb 10, 2003
So, I'm a little concerned. Two weeks ago, the mosh pit at the Dead … -
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Monday Feb 10, 2003
A day, and a night, of meeting, healing, touching, talking, reading, … -
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Wednesday Feb 05, 2003
"When things are reaching a breaking point, such as they are, it's… -
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Monday Feb 03, 2003
Psyched up and ready to go! I'll finally be able to return to work o… -
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Sunday Feb 02, 2003
Well Done - as in way overcooked.