What's that say about me?

Random (sometimes) entertaining prattle from the mind of a rather ordinary girl with extraordinary powers.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

cat's out of the bag

Took off the whole night, figuratively speaking, to get a grasp on transitive verbs. Did nothing but lay on my futon and self-loathe, and worry and stress.

LAME.

Waiting under the waves...

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