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Icon pondering.
May. 28th, 2002 10:04 pmI've got room for one more icon. What should it be? More Max? Amidala? Something else? Hit me with some ideas, people.
May. 28th, 2002
Went for a picnic with Sux (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dividedsky earlier at Onondaga Lake Park. She made this awesome olive stuff, and hummus, which I've never had before but was really good. We ran into Johnanna- very odd. I felt like an idiot, walking along stuffing a Snickers bar into my mouth and seeing her. Especially when I gave a piece to Trent and he through it on the ground. God, he got big.
And now it's late. And I'm going running. Go me.
Wow. That entry was so not insightful or anything like that. Drama. I think I like journal entries better when they're readable.
Run, Elf Boy, run.
dividedsky earlier at Onondaga Lake Park. She made this awesome olive stuff, and hummus, which I've never had before but was really good. We ran into Johnanna- very odd. I felt like an idiot, walking along stuffing a Snickers bar into my mouth and seeing her. Especially when I gave a piece to Trent and he through it on the ground. God, he got big. And now it's late. And I'm going running. Go me.
Wow. That entry was so not insightful or anything like that. Drama. I think I like journal entries better when they're readable.
Run, Elf Boy, run.
Went for a picnic with Sux (dividedsky earlier at Onondaga Lake Park. She made this awesome olive stuff, and hummus, which I've never had before but was really good. We ran into Johnanna- very odd. I felt like an idiot, walking along stuffing a Snickers bar into my mouth and seeing her. Especially when I gave a piece to Trent and he through it on the ground. God, he got big.
And now it's late. And I'm going running. Go me.
Wow. That entry was so not insightful or anything like that. Drama. I think I like journal entries better when they're readable.
Run, Elf Boy, run.
dividedsky earlier at Onondaga Lake Park. She made this awesome olive stuff, and hummus, which I've never had before but was really good. We ran into Johnanna- very odd. I felt like an idiot, walking along stuffing a Snickers bar into my mouth and seeing her. Especially when I gave a piece to Trent and he through it on the ground. God, he got big. And now it's late. And I'm going running. Go me.
Wow. That entry was so not insightful or anything like that. Drama. I think I like journal entries better when they're readable.
Run, Elf Boy, run.