The Girl's Junkyard
The time bubble that is now.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Cloud above me head
My nose feels like the thingamajig on Bulbasour's (sp?) back. It started just when I was beginning to shift into my application essay-writing mode. >:[
Crystal is feeling antsy, hungry, and unwell.
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