*sing sleep dirty dream ship 2001-05-18 9:07 p.m.*

yay for magnetic poetry, yay for sexy picnics with erotic ice cream eating watching and toes that touch my thigh just right, yay for dancers wonderful dancers i can't even express the wonderful dancers, yay for impromptu sugarhill gang dance parties outside of cars with the speakers blaring (and yay for visiting professor rapping "i said a hip hop..." in class on tuesday), and yay for the possibility of barbies with the alongcamea who i heart heart heart, yo.

(ps... i, um, gave my creative writing class this url today. yay for exhibitionism. huh!)

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