There's just something about going to the cemetary when you're in a bad mood. You've been griping just moments before entering that your life is terrible, that you'd rather just drive off a cliff than deal with one more day. But then you enter the gates of the cemetary and you're confronted by the sight of hundreds of gravestones. Each with their
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So howz about a trio get together over break. Are you going to be around? Sorry if I've already asked you this. My life of late has been consumed with writing articles. Everything kind of blends into this gigantic wall of black and white newsprint ...
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