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Sunday, April 29, 2007

Tripping over Laces

It feels like my feet are tied together, like I'm tripping over shoe laces. I can't stop falling. I can't stop failing.

Baah.
Posted by Cazzy at 6:09 AM

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I'm treading water in a sea of wontons. (And yes, I do mean the kind you eat.)
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