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Thursday, August 12, 2004

holy mackarel. my fuckin stomach's killing me. no, i aint shitty or anything. acid jamboree perhaps. man this hurts! kremil-S worked quite fine a while ago. (about 8 hrs ago). fuck my stomach's really hurting bad. damned. anyway, enough whining. i watched CANT HARDLY WAIT a while ago. its a cool teen flick. stereotypes and all that crap. it was shallow but it touched on the topic of fate. not that i was bothered or touched (or engrossed in Jennifer Love Hewitt's not so impressive appearance), but the movie felt great. it was light and quite refreshing. DHARMA was there (dharma and greg show). she was definitely attractive. blah...welk...anyway, my winamp was playing duncan sheik a while ago. frankly, i'd say he sucks. his songs arent good at all. that guy needs some serious changing (or luck) to stay in business. oh boy. stomach-hurting-again-must-rest-a-few-minutes-

-cannot-endure...

-out!!!%@#$%!#^@!!!!!

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fascinated by inanimate things and dastardly gaps in time.
wondering why the possibility of finding happiness
seems as slim a chance as finding penguins in the dessert.
he laughs.
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such is the demise of an observer trapped inside a toppled box.
ensconced inside a niche of shadows,
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