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Oh My Lovely Navel

...you are the center of the universe, the source of all my being, a reflective pool for tiny minds, repository of pink lint, and a wrinkled smile when I try to look inside you.

Monday, May 30, 2005

Oh, My Lovely Navel

I'm too tired to write, and who the hell cares, anyway? Huh? Grrr! You're not the boss of me! Oooh, that felt just great!