I walked over the bridge. I-95 was full of cars full of people full of lights. People that were speeding off into somewhere to go on with their Friday nights, and I was jealous. Bars were obscuring my view from the whole picture. The structure was obscuring my view. What a prison! It was the perfect summary of what I was feeling, so I took a
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I don't know what I'm doing for my birthday this Saturday, but if any plans come into action, you're invited.
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The birthday committee looks pretty barren so I'm gonna put something out on myspace and see if I can't get some plans together.
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