Screaming Falsettos With Crooked Notes:

An Avalanche in C Major

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

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I've moved from houses to houses so many times that I don't have a home. I'm a nomad, which basically means I'm immune to home sickness.

On a side note, it feels great to be back on the Pacific Coast.
Posted by The Almighty Richard Giddens at 10:24 PM

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