i feel like trash, ripped apart by the crows and fondled by the less fortunate. the lesson of the day, avoid cocain. woke up at 4am, smoked some pot and a cigarette, now i'm idleing until i have to shower and do what the humans do. it's too early for my brain. least i'm eight steps closer to daylight, pixies and convolsions, catch you on the
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