Feb 12, 2005 14:34
Dear Universe,
I thought the shit was supposed to stop on the 8th when it became the year of the rooster.
What's your deal, man? Cut the crap already, it's old and boring, it's not fun for ANYONE.
You better take good care of mi amor or you're going to have to deal with me.
Yours In Seething angst,
Evan
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