Tuesday, February 22, 2000
 
 
I dreamed that we had to stop loading the car and just try to outrun (on foot) the advancing wave of death, decay, and molten destruction that was rapidly destroying the planet.
We were unsuccessful.
 
Upon awaking from the above dream, I had to listen to music to calm myself down.
 
At the bus stop, three women were jiggling their right legs in an identical fashion.
 
I accidentally bought a box of macaroni and cheese in which the noodles were shaped into numerical digits.
I think there were too many threes.
 
  
     
     
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