... but when it strikes at 12:30am, and you have to get out of bed to go get a notebook and a pen, then scribble your thoughts out as they come to you under your pillow in pitch blackness, only to fall asleep with the pen in your hand until you wake up later because you stabbed yourself?
Then it's not so great.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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ok, I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my blog...but the comment about ikea...not appropriate. After all the only reason I am coming back to San Diego at all is for Ikea and their delish hot dogs. You can't take that away from me.
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