September 21st, 2003

Fairytale Princess Amy

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I was in the middle of a long essay for cannon-sues on why Robert Lovelace is the greatest criminal mind of our time, when hoppie's computer did it's customary spontaneous page back thing, and blew it away. I really have to start writing any post over 4 lines in notebook first if I'm here.
Anyway, I don't intend to write anything long now. I shall instead make gazpacho soup. Because it's still summer, damnit, for a few more days.
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