The Big Bag of Random Stuff

	The Big Bag of Random Stuff


	We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.


	Monday, October 14, 2002 it's like my obsession with the number 17, except worse, and unjustified............... getting more intense at certain moments............ yet at others, a background flutter........... and to others, a mere uncontrolled adolescent obsession...................... 'What am I supposed to do with this gobstopper?' - dyseluxon, 10/14/2002 02:04:00 PM

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