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Thursday, December 7th, 2006

Wow. What an evening. When I woke up today I felt like my body had tried to murder me during the night. Tried, and failed. I channeled a hung-over Coach McGuirk for a solid hour.

Still, I had a gas with messiahdivine, vorwen, and cloquewerk. Chez Goth is a hoot, and there’s just no match for good company.

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Flickering thoughts on the way home

I’m in a good mood.

An old woman touched my hair appreciatively
And I thought

When I’m her age, I hope I still laugh like that.
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