I had a dream about AMY MACINTOSH of all people last night. I have known her since about third grade, when she was a rioting hippopotomus in the elementary school musical and I was a British penguin.

Later, in high school, when we were in NFL together, she was one of those amazing people who could win extemporaneous speaking rounds every time, ( Read more... )

So my roommate is watching Boy Meets World, which has been one of my favorite shows since it began. It's the espisode where Cory and Topanga break up for the first time. When I watched it originally, I cried ( Read more... )

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