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i want to go to the rope swing soon. i called out of work sunday so i could eat shrooms. i like colors and waves. bad friend played mercy lounge for 8 of 8th and we were well recieved. i need to buy a bass amp. papa johns is working me to the bone. five nights a week till about 1:30. this i do not like. i mainly dont like it because my schedule says 6-9, but it should really say 6-1:30. i like lara alot. ive recently changed my status on myspace. i guess that means something special. i should shower. then go to work. then work for eight hours in my car. then come home after everyone i know is slumbering. then stay up till 4 or 5. then wake up. then get my bearings straight. then go to work again. the work for eight hours, all in my car. then come home, well you get it. i wrote this entry while taking a shit, thank you technology. you know what else is nice about technology, its the future and at night, the sky glows. we are fucking monkeys and we have made the sky glow. thats impressive.