This is my second journal entry. It is much better than the previous one, and after reading it you will fall in love with me and send me very creepy letters such that I will seek a restraining order in your honor. That will be the shape of our romance.
In closing, I would like to say a few things about why I am not who I am and you are not me but somebody entirely different, and we are the same person sharing distinctly seperate bodies. Monkeys fly through my kitchen, but only the mice know why.
Two nights ago I dreamed that the Earth was struck by a giant meteor. I stood in a room and watched through the window which was the wall as the giant flaming rock descended less than a mile from my home. I observed calmly as the wall of flame swept toward me and as I was engulfed I thought to myself "Wow, I have just been completely incinerated."
In closing, I would like to say a few things about why I am not who I am and you are not me but somebody entirely different, and we are the same person sharing distinctly seperate bodies. Monkeys fly through my kitchen, but only the mice know why.
Two nights ago I dreamed that the Earth was struck by a giant meteor. I stood in a room and watched through the window which was the wall as the giant flaming rock descended less than a mile from my home. I observed calmly as the wall of flame swept toward me and as I was engulfed I thought to myself "Wow, I have just been completely incinerated."
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Anyhow you like Praxis and Masasda and Tom Waits and some other good stuff that I'm luckily too tired to list.... so why wouldn't a girl call you back?? Really?!!!!!