January 28th, 2004

Spazzy bear-thing

"Belly boxing...it's like sumo, but with pregant women!!"

I have to write a poem explication tonight and finish a biiig group oral report by Tuesday. Bah.
Cirrus is staring at me. She's fuckin' weird, but I love her. Sometimes I'll turn around and she'll just be there, clinging to the bars, inches off the base of her cage and staring at me.
Dad might come over tommorow.
I hope it rains more soon.
The clouds are always at their most surreal the day after the rain.
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