Dec 31, 2005 02:50
Last Day of the Year
Hanging our with Step Child
cause who else would I
I love the kid and that is about it
We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives. We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won't. And we're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off.
fuck it
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