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:: Sunday, December 07, 2003 ::

'so i sit alone. when the urge to call someone arises i wait for it to pass. take the pain. get stronger. get off on strength. get high on strength. fuck these half-people, half-insect fakes. tiny words. shit talking. no action. fuck you. '
~henry rollins (spanks sam :-))

oh man is this paper killing me...mostly cuz i can't just pull random stuff out of my arse...but it'll be done by tonight..i promise myself....and if i lie to myself then who can i trust?

there's something terribly beautiful about wireless interenet...


stellar lady:: naughti 6:57 PM [+] ::
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