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Dirt under fingernails, Itch you can't scratch.
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Fotografias (muchas).
Chicago has been very good to me so far. This morning, I woke up and hit my head on one of Shannon's shelves that are still in my room. And the virgin mary came flying down, plaster and all and hit me smack in the head. I have a bump.
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