small, small, angry ball.
04.14.03 - 9:42 p.m. Don't mind the title. It's just the phrase whisking about in my head. Today I acquired a Miracle Cleaning Solution at Cost and gleefully restored the grease-spattered wall behind the stove to shiny-whiteness. I feel very proud of myself. Can't create, so trying to type in the Stories crammed in prolifigate various notebooks. When I can find them. Alright, I /do/ feel small. But I don't want to talk about it. I want the IRS to let Fox talk to them so we can watch the recently-downloaded final episode of M*A*S*H.
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