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disclaimer: this is the life and times of meredith r. mistletoe. i'm making a slight attempt to disguise my identity and hide things that i write about and pretend i don't feel things i do. but if you read this and i don't know you read it, then you read it at your own risk. and you should let me know you're reading it... especially because a lot of the time things need clarifying or aren't quite true anymore or etc etc etc.

note: potential employers: please do not judge me on my diaryland. that's lame.


2005.11.03 11:21 a.m.

okay the internet is addicting. good thing it doesn't work sometimes.

before eating toast and honey i like to rub the honey into the toast with my fingers. i also like to sing 'milk and honey'.

melissa and i might reunite. she's been off on an island lately. an island of not seeing me.
and she'll come to the show tomorrow and hopefully it'll be dance-madness.
i really want to go to value village. but i don't have any money!!! should that stop me?

aw shit i need to work more. everyday.

claptracks are the best tracks.

next time you talk to me ask me about the phone names. it's only funny if you hear it.

i went for coffee with my friend dave yesterday and it was surprisingly fun. and not awkward, which i was a little scared of.

i have a ton of giant bruises and scratches on me which i can't really explain. i mean, some of them are probably from being drunk, but maybe steve and matt were attacking me in my sleep?

uh oh it's after hallowe'en and i haven't gotten onto those candy sales.

previously - and then

*oh random entry*

all the diarylands. - 2008.02.21
I move my head. - 2008.01.27
read the other one. - 2008.01.21
was Medium? - 2008-01-17
Or maybe I won't. - 2008.01.15

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