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Not The Stuff Dreams Are Made Of...

For some reason, no graphics are showing up on my browser. It's a little creepy. Like the beginnig of a horror movie, where everything seems to be normal, but little things start going wrong. Perhaps I should leave now, before the fall out. But I'm oddly drawn to fix it. Like going into the basement to find out why the power's gone out.

If I'm not back in 20 minutes... wait longer.



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this one was written 2003-08-07 @ 11:17 am by dee