Monday, September 20, 2004

Sick Boy.

I'm falling sick.

Never alternate between smoking Dunhill menthol and Limos lights. Now my throat's fucked urgh.

I'm missing something here. It's like I'm incomplete. It doesn't make sense to be alive. There's no focus, no direction. Why?

So frustrating.

AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Oh and did I mention how much I love tagboard.com fucking up?

Oh yeah.

proplanproplanproplan.

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