newest older email guestbook notes profile friends private host design		seventy one 2002-12-26-5:10 p.m. i just feel like my floor must be made out of plywood and the walls out of tissue paper. that if i tried to tack something up i would rip a giant gash in the wall. so i hesitate. but nothing like that ever happens even though it seems like it surely would. that with one little hole everything would come crashing down around me. but my walls stay intact and the floors stay up. and everything appears to be perfectly normal. but i know there must be something wrong that would make me feel like everything psyhical here is a lie. last-next