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Apr. 19th, 2003

Kristi: These sunglasses are dirty.
Abbey: I'll go clean them. [walks over to me] Daddy, could you clean these?

I swear, my life is a Baby Blues comic waiting to happen...

Current Mood: awake
Current Music: "The Wheels on the Bus," sung by Kristi. Sigh...

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1: Arisia: The view from the crow's nest
2: Gallimaufry
3: Trying to Fred Flintstone foot-drive this operation
4: All I'm saying is that if I'm gonna die, it's not going to be because of a f&$!ing carrot
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6: *SKRONK* *SKRONK* *SKRONK*
7: A smattering of chattering
8: My ears are already tired, and I haven't even started
9: I came here for the peace and quiet, for frick's sake
10: The sun still rises, the earth still turns, 5 things still make a post

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