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Jun 20, 2008 06:01

Early morning chase this morning. Zing!
Those deer shall be the death of me. I can only hope.

Today it was boxers and momma's rainboots, with the first drops of coffee inside me, waking up my outsides.

Tomorrow I will bring pots and pans. Tomorrow I will wear war paint. Tomorrow the deer will know... it is war.

As for today, it shall be a fine day for ( Read more... )

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oh, my, daedon June 21 2008, 05:08:52 UTC
there really just are no words to describe the excellence that is you. For Serious.

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