Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Thursday, August 02, 2001

Ham's back and I have a fantastic acoustic version of Depeche Mode's 'Personal Jesus'. This might just be a good day, despite the weird dream I had involving trying to move out of college but finding that not only were there just as many morons outside this monstrosity, but there was also the fact that I'd be living in closer proximity to them if I moved out. This led to me considering, as I awoke and lay there before my snooze-alarm sit-ups, who I would want to live with if I did move out. Well, more who I could stand to live with. Applications now open?

Now, if I could just find the hard-rock version of 'True Faith' they played last night, I'll be a happy girl.

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