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10:53 a.m. - Tuesday, Mar. 11, 2003 I can write in my diary today, or I can clean up my filthy nest. I can tell what a great time I had in New Orleans last night, or I can change the sheets on my bed for the first time in�� what month is this? When I finish writing in my diary, the mess will still be here and I�ll be depressed as always. But if I do the house first, the diary will still be here and I�ll be surrounded with clean. So.. what would you do? I�ll be back. I have an interesting tale of college students, transsexual men hopped upon testosterone, and eating in a crowded restaurant with six foot drag queens in six inch lucite heels and legs to die for. I hope it�ll be worth waiting for. 2 comments so far � � |