i met a doppelganger or an octopus

[pistolsatdawn]

goddammit. i manage to lose everything. as of now i have absolutly no official form of identification. again. for all intents and purposes i'm not really sean p. farrell. try and prove me wrong. ha, you can't. why do important things have to be so tiny?

ryan, david, and i joined the ymca. i feel ripply.

or just really sore. ugh.