| Today I write to commemorate the one year anniversary of the last time I posted on this website. I think it very humorous that at the time I created this site, it was deemed "cool" to have multiple xangas with different themes. I suppose the different themes were designed to attract different readers, and to showcase all the facets of our intriguing persons. It kind of didn't work for me. Oh well. Cheers! andrea |
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| i suppose 4 months is a long enough time to wait to update my alternative xanga site. |
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| Dallop. Yes, dallop. Got a problem with that? Bite me. |
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| i have a dilemma. why are the most amazing men i'll ever meet...married? and why are my best friends always...twice my age? and why am i...perfectly okay and happy that life is this way? Socially, most people my age have friends their own age, and consider me quite weird, but i don't feel weird. i feel quite normal. oh well. someday i'll be old, and i can befriend whoever the hell i want and no one will say a damn thing. i can't wait.
a shout out to Harry...who's leg has healed enough to return to the final stretch of DCI with the Colts. Right on. I hope you all make finals! See you at school. |
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| Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
And everywhere that Mary went the lamb was sure to go.
Andrea killed a little lamb on 69 last night
And everywhere that Andrea drove there trailed some fleece of white. |
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