2003-10-16 - 10:55 p.m. I hate being this tired and yet unprepared at the same time. I hate the whirling dirvish of life. Although I was talking with Wendy about such things, and I thought, wouldn't it be cool to have your own dirvish that you could unleash from your pocket at whim. Yes, I think so. I probably would use mine for silly and inconsequential things. And I'd make it wear little victorian clothing. Because my dirvish is a dandy. Ooh boy. That means it's time for bed. Zen and don't cry out loud - 2007-07-29 Zen and the stumbling rocks of fitness - 2007-07-19 - - 2007-07-11 Zen and fasting - 2007-06-20 Zen and hiccups - 2007-06-18 Guestbook Notes |
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