2006-07-06 - 9:33 p.m.
Haven't you always wanted to work at Floor Covering Weekly magazine? Now's your big chance!
All my kids are drug-fiends!
Clomicalm! Clomicalm! I can't stop saying it or typing it.
I received a piece of mail today--a birthday card to be exact--date-stamped March 25. Um, thank you, strange withholding universe.
I wonder if it has anything to do with the fact that I met my mailman the other night--he tends bar across the street from my apartment building. I'd told him I only seem to get about 75% of my mail, and he seemed defensive.
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