hello moon.
i ate too much pie: 23 November 2003, 11:27 pm.
When you're in the dressing room and you're trying to get back out of the dress that you got halfway on before realizing that it really really was too small, and you're struggling, half naked, stuck in the cloth, trying to get back out again and you hear a ripping noise. You can feel that ripping more than hear it, really. And once you wiggle your way back out again you can't find whatever little rip in the fabric you rendered. All you can find are the superficial deodorant smudges.

I started reworking the pie chart in my head today, it would look something like this.

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