Now off to bed. To get up in three hours , or maybe four, and drive to Campbelltown to visit my favourite person in the whole wide world.
Right after I listen to Juneau once more.
No more writing late night angsty poetry.
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oh noes; its
- haisuphelga!
- Do I fit a stereotype? Boring dweeb perhaps? Someone who delights in her own dorky and slightly offbeat view of the world? I won't make much sense to you (or to many others) but perhaps you could find it amusing?
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