my fave aunt is ill... dad and i are going to visit her, imagine, alone on new years eve, with a throbbing headache and a running nose.
Tuesday, December 31, 2002
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suffering from the linquistic grief of all: loving with all passion, and still aiming to be the worlds greatest aunt.
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