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Saturday, July 06, 2002
I missed something once...back in 1954...it was a bus, a very special bus...and I've regretted that day every since...
posted by Anonymous at 7:38 PM
Thursday, July 04, 2002
Now it's 2 am...yyyyyyyaaaaaaahhhhhhhhoooooooooo...
posted by Anonymous at 11:00 PM
son of a...my clock is fast...
posted by Anonymous at 10:59 PM
YYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...it's 2 am...my favorite time of day...
posted by Anonymous at 10:59 PM
I can relate to that flower.
(Linda is in a bitter mood)
Morning dysphorenans....How art thou all today?
I was supposed to be going to liberty fest with Jenn...now I think I shall get there by some other means. I wish I could just go alone. Stupid licenselessness.
I need to bathe. It being my last day of freedom before a 48.5 hour work week (kiss me goodbye, those of you who haven't already) I am trying to claim as much social time as possible.
Mayhaps Jesse will drive me to liberty fest...hmmm....
posted by Elle Emaitch (A pseudonym-- first name is Linda) at 10:44 AM
Wednesday, July 03, 2002
I was walking in the woods
Just for the heck of it.
And to look for nothing,
That was my intention.
In the shade I saw
A little flower standing
Like glittering stars
Like beautiful little eyes.
I wanted to pick it (lit., break it)
When it said delicately:
Should I just to wilt
Be picked?
posted by Anonymous at 10:04 PM
you didn't translate that totally right =(
posted by Anonymous at 10:03 PM
It's German poerty...duh...you people...
posted by Anonymous at 8:19 PM
uh, Freddy? Is this.....dutch? German?
10 straight hours of work today, y'all, wish me luck!
*scratches her own eyes out*
I need to take yoga...or kickboxing...somewhere in lewiston....
None of this has anything to do with anything.
posted by Elle Emaitch (A pseudonym-- first name is Linda) at 8:22 AM
Tuesday, July 02, 2002
Ich ging im Walde
So für mich hin,
Und nichts zu suchen,
Das war mein Sinn.
Im Schatten sah ich
Ein Blümchen stehn,
Wie Sterne leuchtend
Wie Äuglein schön.
Ich wollt es brechen,
Da sagt' es fein:
Soll ich zum Welken,
Gebrochen sein?
posted by Anonymous at 6:20 PM
In other news, at least MY Cody wasn't a murdered prostitute.
I think it would be kinda amusing if she was.
(Loss robs me of what little tact I had)
posted by Elle Emaitch (A pseudonym-- first name is Linda) at 8:55 AM
ooooooo, a timid nervous, spiffy!
I wish I was timidly nervous...no, wait...nervously timid...yyaaaaaaaa
posted by Anonymous at 8:13 AM
Monday, July 01, 2002
A good nervous or a bad nervous?
posted by Anonymous at 8:54 PM
Sunday, June 30, 2002
I was once...no wait, that was someone else...nevermind...
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