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¤ regression ¤ transcendence ¤ 2002-07-14 ¤ 5:47 a.m.
Yet, I am intrigued with these reviews. I want to be reviewed. It is far too early for that, I know. I am still fiddling with my layout, after all, and constructing my permanent pages (links, cast, etc.) No, I definitely need to get comfortable in my diaryland skin, first. And maybe design my own template, so people don't yell at me. I have seen fellow SSers get reviewed. Like I knew you would, you all kicked ass and everyone loves you. They should have listened to me in the first place: they rule, they get good score. 'nuff said. So, why I am afraid of being reviewed? Answer is obvious, so I won't even say it. I am a tool and I need to get over myself. Better yet, I need to go to the Stuart Smalley house of charm, because I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like me! Only, they hated him. Because he was a tool and needed to get over himself. ¤ 0 idle thoughts ¤¤ regression ¤ transcendence ¤
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It's been a while... Victory and heartbreak I am a bloody scarred Walrus, is what I am. I do not like Kid Rock. It is windy. |