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Jun 09, 2007 08:47

"you and me, kid, we're gonna make it. don't let shit get you down. because they're small time, we've got "

that's the last journal entry i was writing before i left los angeles. I wonder who i was speaking about? Probably some chick i thought i was in love with but really just wanted to bone.

The other day I logically proved the existance of god. I was really high though and i forgot how i did it. Don't you hate that?
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