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2003-03-07 01:37:03 ET
March 6, 2003
12:00pm
Doob E doo …for some reason our internet connection is all messed up. So I’m writing this in word right now, to be cut&pasted later.
Dylan gave me his old speakers, so my G4 is ROCKIN with Beborn Beton, atm…YAY for old synthpop that I haven’t listened to in ages.
o/~ Don’t you worry, they won’t find my body, I want you to know, I’ve found peace in another world. Don’t keep diggin, I want you to leave. Back away from the place my ashes are buried…o/~
It’s my mom’s bday today. It’s weird to think about how old my parents are compared to other people’s parents. They had me when they were…damn…34.
I’ve decided that if I were in a band…it would be a 80’s cover band…but it would be industrial/rock and roll-tacular. Sure, we’d come up with our own stuff, too, but mostly, we’d cover stuff from the 80’s…like luftballoons, I’m a real wild one, I’m too sexy…stuff of the like.
Anyhow…Better get back to my to-do list.
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