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All right so I guess I am a packrat, in real life and on the internet. I collect things. Little doo dads and programs, cacti, email adresses, etc. So, I decided to dump it all on this page instead of dispersing it throughout my pages making them take a long time to download. This page will take quite a while to load and won't inspire much when it does. I love this stuff:


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While you are waiting why don't you read this cool story I wrote accidentally in a letter I composed to my friend Jamie Mills she is my inpiration:
Hi, my name is Mr. Nobody. I eat potatoes and tomatoes. I like to go fishing in ponds. I like to dig big big trenches in my brand new trench coat. I am a little better at digging eating and fishing than most of my friends. Most of my friends are not real people; they are tadpoles. I like tadpoles. If I see a tadpole I like it. I like to say "tadpole." Go ahead; try it; say "tadpole." I like to type it: tadpole tadpole tadpole tadpole TADPOLE tadpole. I like to read tad pole. Exuse me while I read it...
That was fun. All of my favorite tadpoles aren't blue. I like green ones. I think I like everything about tadpoles- except one thing- they don't stay tadpoles forever... they all turn into frogs. Everytime I find a tadpole that I really like !BAM! It turns into a frog. Why can't tadpoles stay genuine? Why do they have to go and metamophisize? I hate it! But I still love tadpoles! Oh yeah, if I catch a glipse of a tadpole I take a closer look to see if I have met it or not. Most of the time I haven't so I walk up to it and introduce myself... Of course, I only introduce myself to it in my head. I never really meet any new tadpoles. They all seem to live in thier own ponds and seem to not like it when I'm around. When I do finally meet a tadpole I am elated. I go around making extavagant plans to make the tadpole be my friend or maybe even my fishing partner. Most of the tadpoles don't appreciate my efforts and just swim away. Once I met a tadpole and the next day I couldn't find it. I looked all over. Ponds. Pet stores. Little glasses of milk. Sleeping bags. It was nowhere. I thought that maybe it had turned into a frog but that was impossible. It was a new tadpole. I guess it is dead.




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