February 10, 2003.   6:18 p.m..
It's True

I do not want to go to Sacramento on Friday.
I do not want to go to Sacramento on Friday.
I do not want to go to Sacramento on Friday.

That being said, I'm going to the ATM to deposit my paycheck now, as well as return my rental copy of An Evening With Kevin Smith.

OR, as it turns out, I will go to Van Nuys becuase Meggin's right front tire just blew up and she needs a lug wrench.

< Breathe in      Breathe out >
 

It Hardly Matters > a companion
Your Ghost dot Net > a web site
This land is your Diaryland

< ? Unquoted # >
< ? Los Angeles # >
< ? I am Jack's Diaryring # >
< ? My Mom Rocks # >
   

I'm getting used to being see-through with you