Wanted: friendly, companionably reclusive, socially unacceptable ( Read more... )

Well, I'd like to be an octofish ( Read more... )

History class: The History of Garbage... I guess.  We were picking up garbage outside and I was insane and running around screaming  like a turkey.  It was kind of fun, until.. well, here's the story:

She spots some mysterious garbage bag under an evil tree.  She ( Read more... )

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I haven't really posted anything since I got back from my trip to Toronto and Sebringville.
I guess there's not much to tell, but here.


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Everyone hates me because I wear coats in the summer.

Sorry, my journal just looks so empty.

Bird dust ( Read more... )

Spinach for breakfast.
Some people actually came into Ten Thousand Villages today.  So what if they thought it was the dollar store next door and just opened the door and said "Oop." or "Oh shit, sorry guys!", the sound of the bell /bleeper thing ringing/bleeping when they open the door just makes me happy.
On the way home from TTV, the weight of my ( Read more... )