Friday, March 26, 2004

life,

or nothing like it.

lately, the planetary bodies orbiting my mortal coil have been sporadic and random, as pertaining to my inability to predict, with any accuracy, what they will do next. each day is a new and interesting study on what will cause me to soil myself.

i am ill at ease.

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