Monday, October 9, 2000
Shoe fly pie and apple what what? Pan brownie?
I moved the stray Risk pieces from the bottom of my backpack to the top of my bed. That's not where they belong, but it's progress.
I hereby resolve to spend more time with
Halsted
. She's like a magic spell that I keep forgetting I can cast.
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