In sooth I know not why I am so sad.
It wearies me, you say it wearies you.
But how I caught it, found it, or came by it,
I am to learn.

~Antonio, Merchant of Venice
Permalink Monday, January 14, 2008 3:16 PM Posted by Karlee 6 comments Leave a comment
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pot-boiler chronicles my teen years. well, this is mostly embarrassing but we were all angry, 'misunderstood' individuals once. haha, i guess this site will always remain here because i get nostalgic :) (i'm going to regret this the moment i press 'enter')



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