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Last night I had a very strange dream: Jasper and I were roommates and we lived in an apartment filled with weird, old furniture. Then her siblings came over but they weren't her siblings... they were the siblings of a girl I didn't like in high school. Then I woke up very confused.


EDIT: Some of my books arrived. *squee*

My face really needs to stop hurting. This is getting old.

I'm currently watching Zeitgeist, the Movie. So far everything I'm hearing sounds like paranoid conspiracy theories. Not to mention that the film claims Thor as one of its "solar messiahs" when he is in fact the god of thunder.

I'd forgotten how much I enjoy Art Deco and Art Nouveau.

I want to take a shower, but that would involve taking my clothes off and it's cold.

My face hurts.

Fucking wisdom teeth.

Six Word Stories

My favorite...
"From torched skyscrapers, men grew wings." - Gregory Maguire

I'm back! How are all of you wonderful people?

I wish I weren't so tired all the time.

The new album from The Bronx, The Bronx III, is not quite as good as their first two albums but still pretty good.

I have computer!