* 2003-03-043:21 p.m. i just got back from going over logos with yumanti. he has this crazy ass doll in his house that looks like a little girl crying in the corner. but...she has no face!!! he said his mom's friend at church makes em. i'm gonna make some to scare my friends. my quarter century birthday is coming. i already told kenrick to start planning the surprise camping trip with 15 of my closest friends. it's on like donkey kong, baby. no really, i want to do something special. i also went over my five year plan with him. it involves making my sisters have lots of babies so my mom stops bugging me to get married. this good for one french kiss. last night the actors did cold readings of our scripts. my ego was so deflated when oliver told me they might not be able to do mine. they still might not, but they read mine last night and that was interesting enough. painful, but satisfying. the actors did a great job. i should have given them a better script. that's what my ghost story is for... so i think the last time i made christopher brandon a cd was back in 99, "violently happy." i am finally going to finish, as a personal goal, before the end of the week, "french kissing in a vw" for him. christopher, i hope you enjoy bumping this in the golf. complete with my music nazism spread gleefully througout. tim gave me a "how to make the perfect mix tape" printout from the internet. it taught me to resist the urge to put the care bears theme song on for random value. my brother is getting more and more chemo. i don't get it. i thought when all the cancer was gone in your body, they'd STOP giving you poison and let your body heal. i feel like the doctors are killing him... * there were tennishoes strung up on telephone wire
...just another girl who costarred?
they're gonna wrap you up in cornsilk.
they're gonna cry like you were spilled milk.
-rhett miller
and it made me feel lonely
in the summer suburbia holds its breath
wipes its brow
and slams its eyes shut.
living room, some random french song
* nostalgia d'jour *
kickin it with the torch and the verse in davis days of yore.
* wish d'jour *
no traffic, no traffic...gotta get to yumanti's...
bout to give this girl a shout
>>back in the day>>
>>i'm not a kid anymore>>
>>but somedays i sit & wish i was a kid again>>
"i don't want the world, i just want your half..." 
-they might be giants
>>>leave your mark on me / [?uestbook]>>>
* me love you long time *
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