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And you may find yourself living in a shotgun shack
And you may find yourself in another part of the world
And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large automobile
And you may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a beautiful wife
And you may ask yourself-well...how did I get here?

it's been a fucking long day. midterm tomorrow... back is in *pain*, and there's apparently an article on headaches in tomorrow's Daily.

these things are not so much related, but damn, i wish i had some talking heads to listen to.. and i don't like white sweethearts, but the yellows are fabulous. vday was good; flowers and chocolate from different people, and sweethearts from mike a few days late (thru no fault of his own). and a last minute dash to godiva/andronicos for alcoholic truffles.

mm...must douse myself in burning hot water...showers are like balm for my ...uh. tortured soul. or something.