i have not been here in a long time and still have nothing to say but people talk to me and no one is forcing me but i like to avoid homework. let me start by saying everyone in the play i did was god. all god. and i am now the proud owner of paul foster's phone number. which is also tim's phone number in their decleyre house. oh, how do they spell that. today in science we talked about plants' sex. after class, we talked about how that would make weird porn. i should write an essay about gay marriage for lack of anything else current and controversial to talk about. anold needs to die and get the packaging insulation out of his cheeks. to quote mr. fox...well, i don't remember the exact words. something about anold being ass-holish enough to compare that guns that kill people and drugs that destroy lives to two people loving each other. oh, the things.
and eileen is school suspended for three days. she says mr. brown does not put the toilet seat down. i had that trouble myself with backstage red paint, those pantless fellows with their alcohol and smoking habits. i love them all. i am hating myself a bit at the moment. that's it, morgan. i'm sending you to bed without breakfast.

in my ear:
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i had a dream there was this big house with white and yellow candle-lit walls and stairs and across from the stairs was the plaster roof thing that you could hop over to, but it was dangerous. And there was a bunch of people there -amelia, dad, old woman, young boy- and i think we were going on vacation. and it was late and some of u up stairs were trying to read and stay up all night and dad was trying to get me to finish lord of the rings in an hour then everyone went to bed but me. and the old woman. and it was very dark. and in my dream, i was tired and tried to get to a bed, but somehow ended up on the plaster thing and so did amelia but then she wasn't anymore. and in the morning, i was sleeping there and everyone was shouting because it was dangerous. suddenly, hagrid grabs me by the arms and says something and i hug him and then i must go see the headmaster, but i wasn't there for that part. then i was in my house and a bunch of people were watching a movie with the lights off. amelia was there again. i sat next to paul foster. the movie had no plot and then i was somwhere else i don't remember, but that's okay. i woke up. now, i must do homewrok. joy, rapture.

in my ear:steward of gondor, billay!
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