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Jan 16th, 2006 6:48:38 pm - Subscribe |
| It is currently 4:38PM, as I write this fitfully fateful entry. I filled my prescription today, and mocked that whore-ish highschool that held me social prisioner for three excrutiating years. It was nice. I haven't done anything exciting, well, ever. Eating oranges and face falling on, is not really that enthralling, No! Not when yo can have: The New! The Exciting! The Enthralling, Enchanting Story Telling Mongre.... For the Cheap Price of FIVE MERE YEARS OF YOUR LIFE!! Call Now! Our Operators are Standing By. I'm not bitter. NO* Not at all... Fuck. We suck at Pool. We waited too long to come back to our habit now. We used to be mildly better. Mind You, maybe Nell plays more often than I do...I don't really know. I don't know what she does anymore. The more time I spend with her and 'the gang' the more I realize that she has lied to me more than several times about stuff. *Oh, but that's not important stuff...* But it is to me. It might be nice to get a little insight into my "Best Friend"s' life. Maybe I'm the only one who thinks that.... Hmm... Deaf, Blind, and anti-social, Signing out. |
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| I Feel: Superb. I Hear: Uncle Outrage |
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marlene |
January 16th, 2006 |
| Eating oranges is incredibly enthralling, what are you talking about? | ||
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