Sep. 4th, 2004

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Okay, so I went to take a nap last night and ended up going to bed. So I'll be tackling those title poems today. It's nice; it'll give me something to do today.

Edit: I tried working on them, but my writer's block is back in full force. I'll keep trying, but the block is entirely frustrating.
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How the American people can be so stupid as to be led to ignore the goings-on of the last four years, I don't know. Bush does not know how to govern the country. Yet we're on the road to handing him the election. How did we get to this point?
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Sometime in all my slumber yesterday I dreamt I was at a garden party, naked. In fact, I'd gone through much of the dream naked when everyone else was obviously clothed. I sometimes tried to cover myself with my hands, but I never made an attempt to find clothing. One man at the party referred to me as a Virgo.

Today while I was napping, I had a dream that I was eating pizza. However, I was leaning near a murky bit of water, and the three(!) slices I was holding appeared to dip into that water. Also, part of my shoulder and the back of my head went into the water, and I had to have my mom pick what appeared to be worms from my hair. Later, I gave my brother money to buy more pizza, and he said he would, but that never happened. When I woke up, I placed an order at Domino's. (Of course, after I picked up the pizza, my dad came home with fresh produce and prepared some broccoli, so I ate some of that to assuage my feelings of guilt over eating such junk food.)

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