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colour in a bottle - 2000-02-24
Wow, nice, browser-busting blast from the past, hurrah. Funny how I change my design, and ten minutes later, I find it damn ugly. Such is my life. But I like the colours, and what made the colours. Maybe a colour is physically ugly, but can be beautiful deep inside of its source? Like a person. Yes, I like that. So, speaking of the past, I set the Wayback Machine to February 1999 tonight, and revisited Canadian Theatre, OAC drama and procrastination. I wrote an exam in fifteen minutes. I said it once, and I'll say it again...: "hurrah". But you see, my inspiration peaks like that. When I get it, I have to exploit it. I have to try and trap it like a fly in a bottle of Fruitopia, and preserve it for later. So I got it tonight, and I needed it, because I had a deadline (selfish, arrogant, trash talking motha$^#@$^*@$!@!!!!). Alright. But it's all gone now. Which means I have nothing left to say to you, so I'll just shut up. Stop reading this crap, and enjoy the pretty colours.
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