:: Idle Neurosis ::our day to day sporadic revelations about this thing many refer to as life. Grab bits and pieces, toss aside what you will, for this is a purely theraputic medium for our insanity. ''cuz one time, when i was high...'', ben and jerry's at 11:00pm doesn't mean a thing... | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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:: Saturday, February 22, 2003 :: ~in my sleep i grind my teeth; no surprise. until some nites i wake up with an aching jaw. perhaps i am fearful of giving voice in dreams to sentiments i choose not to express when awake.~
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