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[4everapologetic]

so i had this dream lastnight where tom waits and i were out in colombia or somewhere looking to score drugs with a local fella wearing a leisure suit...long story short, we stumbled onto a black market organ harvesting operation. they shot us in one limb each. the dream ended with tom (we are on a first name basis from now on.) handing out pain killers with his arm in a sling, and myself laying on a couch drinking whiskey out of a plastic cup that had a smiley face that said "good morning sunshine" on it.

i do feel to well lately. it might be because i've been drinking a bit more than usual lately. and there is also the posibility that i have celiac disease.

sucka foo.