
Thursday, March 30, 2006

Friday, March 24, 2006
a place for dreams
This morning I dreamt I ran an 8-mile marathon. Not only did I run it, but I won it. And the last leg was truly an "amazing race." After that I realized it was a dream but then fell back asleep. Then dreamt that I was telling Matt about my fake victory, and he was amused by my story. I miss that guy.
c'mon honey, let's go make some noise
hey, blogspot - remember back in 2003 when me and you hooked up. that was pretty sweet. but then i stopped calling you. i don't know what i was thinking. people make mistakes. i'm glad you took me back.
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