I sometimes wonder why it seems that in the absence of snow, humans have to create it. Or at least something vaguely snowlike. Well, maybe just white and scattered, while the temperature is cold.
Item: The little bits of paper leaving large trails across the office.
Item: The disintegrated leaflets on the road that have turned to sludge.
Item: Crumbs of bread in the park.
Item: Dandruff.
Item: Bigfoot eats out of my trash.
Item: The little bits of paper leaving large trails across the office.
Item: The disintegrated leaflets on the road that have turned to sludge.
Item: Crumbs of bread in the park.
Item: Dandruff.
Item: Bigfoot eats out of my trash.
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Date: 2002-10-23 03:18 pm (UTC)May I add you? I like your posts lots.
*smalldepartingsqueak*
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Date: 2002-10-25 05:26 am (UTC)