The buck is passed. Tossed, even.
I can sleep now. After being awake for twenty seven hours.
I've noticed that a lot of times, the more I have to say, the less I write in here.
I've also noticed that I have eleven followers. That number keeps getting bigger, and it surprises me. I don't know three of them. I've talked to two of them, though.
You know who you are.
How you find me.
Stalka.
Seriously.
It's time for bed.
Monday, April 27, 2009
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3 comments:
Neither a stalker nor a follower, only a reader.
Saw your Facebook status post about the blog.
And saw you play tunes once or thrice.
I know who YOU are. I actually wrote an entire dance album inspired by your comment 'No Stranger In My Danger'
http://purevolume.com/dezcartez
Hurray for being done!
Good luck with your gambling debts!
;-)
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