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i'm talking to tiffany's little sister about modest mouse on msn. uhm, so yeah. today i smoked an utterly repulsive number of cigarettes, so much so that my lungs feel as though they are caving in. i'll cut back tomorrow. and by tomorrow, i don't mean the day after today, i mean the figurative tomorrow, the one that never really comes. robbyn just said "alice honeytoast" and signed off. this is the best entry i've made in awhile.