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Monday, November 07, 2005

A glimpse into my head today

scattered scattered scattered scattered Light BULB scattered scattered scattered

Blogger dan said...
How many ADD kids does it take to change a light bulb?

Let's ride bikes!  

Blogger sansanity said...
i hate when i am all scattered and then have a good idea but get scattered before i fully grasp the idea and then lose the idea. i'm left sitting there fretting knowing i had a good idea but with no damn clue what the freakin idea was about.  

Blogger cell13 said...
One if the best looking blogs I have seen yet...

Be good

Another Bipolar in Canada

next time  

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