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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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sit, sit, sit madame_galaxy February 14 2005, 09:42:29 UTC
ganja, ganja, ganja, yell, yell, avoid family, lose money, job apps, little house on the prairie, blood on linoliuem, pissing outdoors, rocky III and liqour. <- weekend in ze nutshell. all in all: i'm alive. ish.

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Re: sit, sit, sit littlevisionary February 17 2005, 18:56:24 UTC
I still have yet to have the blood on the linoliuem explained.

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hookinherhead February 17 2005, 02:43:34 UTC
Lets make babies

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littlevisionary February 17 2005, 18:55:47 UTC
But I haven't had that operation yet.... Oh what the hell, my place or yours... or the park?

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apathyforhire February 18 2005, 05:22:19 UTC
I'd offer to mentor you through life, but I've never worked with someone with Beeftits before.

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littlevisionary February 18 2005, 09:58:17 UTC
When was this negotiable.

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