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___my youtube__... My novel 2004.. My novel 2006.. My novel 2008.. (diaryland) February 11, 2013 - 2:47 p.m. I had a very mixed weekend. There was a night-time romp through the botanical gardens, and a death in the family. Playing violin under a tree in a dress I made myself; giving a first piano lesson; Informer by Snow and associated memories; crying into my fists for 30 seconds in the passenger seat of a car (not related to Snow). I never cried into my fists before. I hate it when you've been doing something awesomely fun, and then you find out some terrible thing was happening at the exact same time. I have decided, I want bamboo.
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