I meant to do this after I got out of high school, but between a trip to New York, three weeks in Alabamer, a semi-permanent residence in Atlanta, and making all A's in college, I haven't had time
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THERE IS A LOT OF UPDATING TO DO. SOMEONE ELSE DO IT FOR ME. I DON'T HAVE ANY HANDS. I THINK PYRAMID HEAD GOT MY HANDS. NO, PYRAMID HEAD DOESN'T DO HANDS.
A Charlie Brown Christmas, as performed by the cast of Scrubs. How do you escape from that, into the next life? Transcendence. Transcendence is an escape-all.
Tut tut, my internet came back at the 110% perfect time.
The musikal has come and gone for another year, yet this spring will marvel at my Southern girl fancy in Wallace: The College Years. I've been typecasted as his daughter; I've never been fond of George Wallace... education lies in this bizarrie, mayhaps
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