i can't help wondering if the world is going to go to hell in a handbasket. also, i can't help wondering why my wonders involve the phrase "hell in a handbasket". what will the next 4 years hold. answers on a postcard please.
in my dream last night the CG died. nigel from crossing jordan tried numerous times to comfort me and/or get into my pants but i was inconsolable and kept my pants to myself.
i'm meeting dee for lunch tomorrow. other than the halloween party last friday, i've been highly unsociable as of late. i just don't feel like making arrangements to meet up with people at the moment. i know i should make more of an effort but i just prefer keeping myself to myself (& the cg) right now.
10:15 p.m. - November 03, 2004
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