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they like me.

they really really like me.

well, not "they" but some of you out there. and that feels really good.

after checking sitemeter obsessively, as i *occasionally* do, i saw that i had a mysterious referral URL. i'm always expecting the worst, like...well, let's just say that for a time, i thought my audience was limited to angsty, bad-poetry 14-16 year olds. since most of my entries were angsty bad poetry (see the ode to al gore).

no, not really. i just wasn't getting much feedback.

but now? ho ho ho. i'm tickled pink to be linked (oh no, more bad poetry!) on this site.

and it's really really good.

now, i don't know if the author is a 14-16 year old girl, but somehow, i highly doubt it. there is no talk of cutting, no talk of "boyz r really q-t", and a really sharp design.

(i'm sorry for my PROLIFIC use of the word "really" today)

as i went through the archives, i came up with all sorts of thoughts, inspired by the content. by the time i got around to signing the guestbook, i had misplaced them in my cluttered mind because there were too many. so you know this is a good diary if you can "think back" at it.

so that's what i would like people to do, think back at me. even if they are silly thoughts. that's fine!

and hey, if you link me, i might just dedicate an entry to you, too!

go! go now!