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Wednesday, March 21, 2007 So...Tired. I'm existing on capucchinos from my beloved Tasimo coffee maker. I CAN"T go in to circus on Friday morning. I'l go in the afternoon, but if I don't get sleep before capoaeria, I'm going to fall asleep in an auoo (a cartwheel)... I'de really like to take advantage of the $30 tickets for Phantom this Thursday, but I have no one to go with and no extra money. Boo-urns. Oh well, off to Robarts to return some old books and take out new books. Sigh. This weekend is essay #3. Only 34 more pages to write and I'm done essays for this year. Posted by T.W // 11:40 AM
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About Me I'm a circus-performing, crazy- horse riding, costume- designing,
comic book- reading university student who owns way too much Mac makeup.
It's disturbing, really, just how much I have. But I'm bloody awesome anyway. Archives Friends kt the high dictatress of the universemeredith the boobtastic nikki high queen of smutsia bish the mad scientist Links Cosplay.comCirque Sublime homepage Doug Jones' Official Website Mugglenet.com American Cosplay Paradise M.A.C homepage Nice Hair Webcomic Dream Diary I had a dream where my dad was a keeper of some sort of tokens or objects that would turn whoever found them into superheroes. The catch was as soon as anyone touched these objects some signal went out to some sort of ninjas/bad people who promptly then tried to hunt my dad and I down. But I had super powers so it was all good!My Pet! ![]() |
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