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Jan 05, 2005 18:37

i miss my man.
i miss my boy.
i'm getting sick of work.
at least i get to go out tonight.
and i get to see mande.
and $1.50 night at c street will be fun.
my arm hurts.
chunks keep falling off.
such is the life of a tattoo addict.
20 minutes left of work.
then logan.
then show.
then drinks.
i'm gonna go start my kickboxing tomorrow.
i'll get skinny again.
one of these days.
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