Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

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

Sunday, March 17, 2002

I am a diseased little person. Not a happy camper. One bad thing about living in college; mass diseases. Bleurgh.

(But it does mean that when I crawl into bed in the afternoon I get to have weird dreams involving me having a motorbike.)

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