So it's been...a while since i've felt like writing anything on here. The fact is, there is nothing. Life has been run of the mill. I'm watching the "OC," lusting unnaturally after Samaire Armstrong
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I feel like writing, but have no idea what about. So this will be a stream of quasi conciousness. How this is different than other stuff is unknown, but i say it fucking is, so it fucking is
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"American Idol" is one of those "bane of existence" type shows, but they just had some hot Asian twins on. Throw in the fucking losers who have their dreams STOMPED, & that makes good TV
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You know, Monday could have been horrible, but it wasn't. Downright awesome, actually. Even with the Eddie tribute on RAW. I'll get that bit out of the way first
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This is definitely not the post i had intended to make today. Hell, not for quite awhile. If ever, really. I had this other post i was meaning to put up, dealing with Emo Boy, "Cannibal Holocaust" & music, but this isn't the time
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I was offered a spot to potentially go to the punk show, should there be enough time, & then a nice dinner for six or so at Denny's here in U-Town afterwards
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I got somewhat socially enhanced before class today, thanks to the fine people who make Mickey's malt liquor. Not a lot, but buzzed. Enough to make me enjoyable
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