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knickers, duck-child, short girl, beetle // 2002-04-12

walking to c's the other night i saw: an old man wearing knickers and a bow tie; a very little girl dressed in a raincoat made to look like a duck (which is funny and appropriate since little kids running around look just like little waddling ducks); a short woman running down the sidewalk, who was so short she could run about as fast as i walk; and a black beetle slowly making it's way across the sidewalk, very late at night.

on the bus last night i realized that most people in the world exist on a sliding scale of grossness: from just a little gross to extremely gross. most of the people on my bus leaned toward the "extremely gross" end of the scale.

my dear friend, arno, is the first person i actually know to know about my diary. this makes me a tiny bit nervous, but a little bit giddy.

hi, arno. let's play packy later, ok? (p.s. when i do spell check on your name, it suggest "amor". aaaaahh.)

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