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So the tattoo plans have been changed. Today at eleven o'clock I should be at Third Eye in St. Albans getting minessss, bitches. The only concern right about now is that I will vomit on the man due to the queeziness that still won't go away, after me compulsively taking my medicine.
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And I don't know if you guys have heard the story or anything, but this boy was in a coma for two weeks and then his parents played the new Green Day cd for him and he started moving his fingers and toes and stuff. It's really crazy to think about. I don't know, you should just google "green day boy with coma", something to that effect and get the whole story 'cause it really intrigues me.
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And I don't know if you guys have heard the story or anything, but this boy was in a coma for two weeks and then his parents played the new Green Day cd for him and he started moving his fingers and toes and stuff. It's really crazy to think about. I don't know, you should just google "green day boy with coma", something to that effect and get the whole story 'cause it really intrigues me.