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Dec 20, 2005 15:20

ha

I smell the worst I've ever smelled. This is me destroying my body.
Saturday night was probably one of the best nights of my life. It...was just like the old times.

Hey, if you happen to notice a puddle of something that smells really bad (like bile) on the sidewalk between the Pleasantville Train Station hotbox and the Iron Lung Grille, yup, thats me.

All I'll ever want I think is to be accepted and liked by most everyone.

I'm on a roll. This time I feel my luck could change.

I livejournal, therefore I am.

Cue, Friday? Who might be going?

Kill me, Sarah, kill me again with love.

I'm probably going to write a Jack Kerouac style novel sometime(day).
Comment with the fictitious name you would like to be portrayed under.

This is the moment. This is the moment.
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