He felt something tap him on the back. He looks around and finds nothing. He searches for the source of the tapping, but its to no avail. He whithers away at the sight of anything reasonable, finds addiction of people comes far too easily... will there be any real stimulation of independence in his life? Sickly he crawls around... The irony of his
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...I never thought I'd become this bitter....
hopefully the new year will be better.
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i think we may have chatted a while back on campuskiss...
anyway. i found your journal because i was googling "earl nanhu" and your lj came up as a hit. (i worked on one of his movies last year, and i was wondering what ever came of it)
so i thought i'd leave you a little note and say hi :)
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my name is mudgirl on there. i think i still have you on my friends list, but i don't really sign in there too often anymore.
has earl ever mentioned Love, Guns and Christmas?
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you could call his studio.
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