Friday, August 15, 2008

for archiving and propaganda purposes

  • 02:37 7 of 7: 5,994 words. (Fattening to come later. Now, come coma.) #
  • 14:04 against my better judgement, I will not be calling in sick today. #
  • 14:05 yet, in a remarkable display of foresight, i have topped my mixers and will be able to get angry sloshed again tonight (inevitably.) #
  • 14:06 damn i'm good. #
  • 21:03 rain glow under a street light, old windows in lights, cars on a wet road, it's amoreeeeeeee. #
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