Nov. 13th, 2002

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I had a dream that one of these bit my face last night. The species doesn't matter, as I remember my friend Jason telling me that very myth a few days ago (about it being the most poisonous spider, but that it's fangs are so small it can't bite you). Most of the dream dictionaries differ in their meanings for spiders and even fewer mention biting, so fuck it.

He came into the bookstore on Monday.
That was kinda neat.

I didn't get up early to go get insurance. There doesn't seem to be a point in rushing it now.

My "current mood" has nothing to do with any of this. Maybe the dream, but I don't really care to figure that out right now
blustocking: (nielsen(crop))
More Than This )
blustocking: (nielsen(crop))
Whatever.



Christ, do you know how many journals I have? 10. 10 fucking journals. And only 2 of them are communities. And what am I going to do with [livejournal.com profile] fuck2002 come January 1st? HAHA, like I'm really worried about something like that right now.

I'm going to start going through my stuff and sorting it now. Chaos in the head, organize the surroundings. It calms me. Awww...Boo just squeaked. *sigh*.....fuck. Just, fuck....

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