What Do Pretty Girls Do?
a semi-regular journal of nothing in particular
Friday, October 25, 2002
Good morning, good morning...my head's a little groggy this morning, good morning, good morning to you.
Slept like the dead last night. I don't remember moving or waking up or anything. Cold's sure do weird things to your brain2
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