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I fell asleep during the Super Bowl. Mwahaha

Today was Monday. I kinda like Mondays, except for the fact that I have to get up. (I love sleeping with Cory... we fit so well together...) They go by fast.

My friend Rachel is moving to BOZEMAN! I'm so sad! I wish that she wasn't - she's practically my only friend who actually comes to visit me and calls me and stuff. Now she'll be 800 miles away. Oh well. I'll go visit her sometime. Like right now, while she's still here and actually working at Plaid Pantry on Glisan and 23rd, just blocks away from me! Here I goooooooooooooo! (Off to Neverland!)

I just told Cory I used to sleep with a chicken. It's true.


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Feb. 4th, 2002 08:55 pm (UTC)
Hey, Sleeps-With-Chickens...
You didn't really explain the chicken thing. I'll assume it has something to do with your years of living in a wood-planked shack behind PDX.
Feb. 5th, 2002 07:30 am (UTC)
Re: Hey, Sleeps-With-Chickens...
My next-door-neighbors bought a chicken for some reason. Her name was Mickey the Chickey. She lived in a little wire cage against the fence that separated our backyards. I used to go out and talk to her through the fence. During the summer, Haley and I periodically slept over there with the girls in their backyard, and we let Mickey sleep with us. She liked sleeping on my pillow up against my neck. She was messy though - she got little feathers and pieces of things in our sleeping bags. She never pooped in there though, thank goodness.
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