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dexterous monkeys dance about george w. so.... as spastically creative as this mind can be when it needs to be... i don't know what to wear to mafia night. i don't really have mafia-esque stuff... i was thinking of wearing a tux... or maybe a tux with a skirt... and some suspenders and a mod hat... tee hee... where i would get this shite i know not... but oh the fun... i could be the crime family old crotchety "someone's mother" type... witha cardigan and a hat that somehow is a part of my ancient hair-do. today i was taking a study break and i started browsing through the raney study hall scrapbooks and who did i find in the 93 one? AND IN HER SHIRTTAILS OUTFIT HER FRESHMAN YEAR? PICKING A WEDGIE???? vote for leila (^_^) the picture is on my bulletin board. for your viewing pleasure. sorry leila... but it really made my day better and helped my test anxiety i usually get about this time, if im' not dreaming about my mom jumping off buildings, i'm dreaming about my boyfriend saying sad things to me. hey... at least they're dreams. but that's a lowsy way to spend 1/3 of your life... twitching nervously in bed cause you think your grandma has come back from the dead to ask you why you went away to college. stress is not good for the zeis. so leila... I SALUTE. karen is ok now. puss pockets on her throat... you can see for yourself... it's kinda cool. i should take a shower now... if anyone has any zeisy ideas about what should be worn tonight... gimme a call or... yell at me or something. cause i don't know. IF anyone even thinks this page still exists... nun? little orphan annie gangsta style? throughout the night no need to fright never a frown with golden brown...
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