I'm not sure I even remember how to write anything coherent anymore. That's a lie, I'm good at writing. I've just realized that I have nothing interesting to say. The banalities of my daily life aren't worth documenting anymore. There's no turmoil anymore. I wake up and go to work...I come home and fall asleep. On my days off I go to Chico
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Get to the show in time for Gojira to fuck your face off
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