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april 26, 2007 2007-04-28, 10:30 a.m. sometimes things are so warped and out of balance. then, a little while later, they shape and equal each other out. sometimes they don't. in those times when nothing eases the loins, i read my favorite book (where the red fern grows) and sip my favorite cider (tender squallor). previous entry, next entry, older entries, leave me a sad or funny note here, profile |