I got bored the other day and started going through my old journals. Here’s a paragraph from Nov. 2, 1999 that amused me:
So here I am, sitting in the dark, pondering my existence. Well, not really. I’m not truly that deep. Actually I’m just hoping the lights come back on by 8pm so I don’t miss Just Shoot Me, That 70s Show and Buffy. See? I’m
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