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August 24, 2004
your arm's too short to box with god
I really only meant to write one page, but somehow I wrote three. And it was a very draining three pages that sum up a lot of what I was probably thinking at Myr's age about life and the universe.
Or not. It's hard to remember who I was when I was 17.
I dream of living in a log cabin in the Ozarks or someplace else suitably green and foresty. Nice to dream.
Work is busy. Hopefully I'll write this week, regardless of its deadly lure.
Posted by sdshaver at August 24, 2004 01:51 AM