I'd like to sing a song that kept me going when I was down.

*grabs guitar*

We were at the beach
Everybody had matching towels
Somebody went under a dock
And there they saw a rock
But it wasn't a rock
It was a rock lobster!
Rock lobster!
ROCK LOBSTER!

Hehehe.
Yeah, you're gonna be okay.

Yeah, I'm on the whole Whitestrips treatment...to see if my teeth actually get whiter.

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Mary and I:

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My head itches.

Anyways, I want to go out, buy some guitar strings today. Maybe a few CDs.

I went outside to my backyard today.

I looked up my tree.

I didn't see any money.

I'll look again tomorrow, but if I don't see any money, I'm not buying a fucking piano.

My father went out and bought some odor thing for the car today.

When I got inside, I entered a nightmare world form which there is no awakening.

The car smells just like salty-vomit-old-papaya-fart-fuck!

Somehow, I think I have come just a little closer to my death.

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I'm real busy this week. I should be doing stuff rather than sitting in the computer all day.

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