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Monday, February 27, 2006


I've been having the strangest dreams lately.
collapsable beds and gravelings in historic scotland.
ariana did tarot readings on the first floor tonight, but I was worried about what she might find.

I don't think I could have stopped cait if I didn't like matt, she couldn't stop me before, but I genuinely approve.
bobby's startlingly nice, as well. he wears colorful sweaters and plays wheel of fortune online with Kate. they listen to 90's rap on her bed, while I read for english. I'm getting used to the piercings.

it's new and exciting, no girls crying in the hallways with broken hearts. all of a sudden the world is full of boys who hold hands and call you back.

my favorite part of today was going to breakfast with aimee, walking to workshop, and having class cancelled. two more hours in bed, two more inkstains. I dreamt about hannafords.


ash @ 10:32 PM