i forgot what i was going to say, but

[oblackesttoast]

just now, while holding my six pound dog, it began to heave. and when it finished, a four geyser bout of spam, spaghetti, corn, and mostly digested cookie lay neatly on the tile floor. with only trace elements on my ankle, i realize she's the cutest puker i've ever met.
also: my hair is getting long.
love,

kristine.

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[aparanoidvoice]

while jumping up and down on my bed, taping my jim morrison poster on the ceiling over where i lay my head at night, a clunk and a plop on the floor led me to find your pheromones in my room. somehow. if you want it, you'll just have to come back to san fran and GET IT!

ps - sorry your doggie pukes everywhere. why the hell was it eating spam, spaghetti, corn, and cookie anyway? aren't dogs supposed to eat, well, dog food?

pps - or is it pss? - my hair is slowly getting longer but i miss you more than the short hair. no contest. the severred barbie leg on my desk is making me think of you. bye now.

[or_not]

yest but let us not cross puke and hair