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Oct 12, 2003 12:45

After a week of getting stoned every night and having dreams about donkey protistians, I think I'm a new piece of cheese. I need to find some acid though. I want some.

I miss people.

But what happened to the times when I was a sober fish? Sometimes I just want to kill something.

I wish that I was pregnant.
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