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Monday, July 24, 2006 


oh look, I have a blog.


Wait, I have to post shit here? But it's all, hot. And I'm hormonal. And I sort of hate breathing today.


I'm not even responding to emails today.

I yelled at O about something that was completely unrelated to her.

And then when I asked someone their opinion about a problem I find myself in, they were all, "Oh you know, everything works out."


What kind of shit is that?

Why don't you go take your platitudes, build a boat, and sail off on Pacified Lake.

I will drill a hole in the bottom of that boat and name it Lady Submerged.



I Can't Help You Now - Look, I have two songs on my hard drive that don't have the name 'iTunes' tatooed to their asses, so suck it
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