i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeelp!

heh. i amuse me soooo much!

ok, so, i just finished two of the templates i have on my plate right now - one is a lovely and talented lady, LuLu-Skitzo who is doing a Snoopy dance as we speak as she fell in love with this template and likes to sit on her own diary and just stare at it and click the links for hours on end. She was a load of fun to work for, really, and she deserves a fan club, so flock to her and pour out your love for someone different.

Next was Jess who does HAPPY dances as opposed to the Snoopy variety and yelps at the top of her keyboard lungs how much this look really rawks her world and you'll know if she's playing with the page - it makes you a little seasick what with all the rawking and everything . . .

Now all i have to find is a great pic of broken glass on a white floor . . . if anyone has one or any ideas on where to find one, let me know. This one has me stumped.

Hey, YOU! did you just break that glass?! YAY! Snap a pic of it before you clean up! THANKS!


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confessed on Saturday, Nov. 30, 2002