18 april 2000
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when the words won't come
i will conjure an image...
myself in slumber


Drama rehearsal at band practice tonight ... Ice Fairy appeared with a necklace of seashells, crafted with her own hands, for me. I've been wearing it ever since. Turned my wrong mood to right, and I'm in the wrong mood to write, just playing with the critter-cam...

Nighty-night.

18 april 1999: under the sun: The sun disappeared, and the clouds began their own lightshow in the star's absence. "Sleepwalk" gave way to "Riders on the Storm," and Jim Morrison eased us back to everyday.

18 april 1998: server down: I'm filled with so much fucking love and I have nowhere to put it. Just gotta let it go stale, I guess.

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