Eleven.

Nov 08, 2007 20:41

I was up all hours of the night. Seeing fantastic colors circling all around me and expelling the contents of my stomach, which felt like it was being used for anatomy experimentation, at the time. When the worst of it was over, I crawled into a dark corner and slept for a good 3 or 4 hours, before having to wake up and get to work. I had twenty ( Read more... )

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modern_truths November 9 2007, 03:55:10 UTC
...I'm beginning to contemplate why I still bother reading your entries.

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offthepigs November 9 2007, 03:56:30 UTC
Because deep down, you care about me.

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modern_truths November 9 2007, 03:57:11 UTC
Hardly.

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offthepigs November 9 2007, 04:10:02 UTC
It's ok, man, you can tell me how you feel, I'll understand.

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13_year_captain November 9 2007, 18:43:42 UTC
Sounds dreadful, mate. Didn't at all care for the curse, myself.
As for the man with the gun.. I do try. Bastard tricked me, though.

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offthepigs November 9 2007, 23:26:15 UTC
Don't make me put the fucker down, man.

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