to rage, oh rage against the dying of the light we are all light, stardust to the core there's no on else to illuminate the situation
and we must do something before forced to reap what we have sown.
12.03.2005,10:10
eating thistles
I will now spend today outlining all of the lessons for my social studies unit plan on 19th century BC. Whoop. It's not even worth the de-doo. My life has gotten pretty dull as of late, without getting any less busy.
