okay so i remember the dream i had last night. i was going to a KISS concert. i was wearing my sparkly KISS shirt (because i didn't have a 'real' concert tee). i had the ticket but i didn't really want to go alone because i wouldn't have much fun (like when i went to the CHIKARA show solo) and i really wanted to sell the ticket so i could go
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- so, i got a letter back from the electric company, saying they re-read the metre, and they were correct, and the $844 bill stands as correct
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i'm depressed and angry and frustrated and irritable and cranky. i don' want to do anything. i think i'm still bumming about my parents screaming all last weekend. i have a show to write. or finish writing. because some of the writers backed out and one i have to rewrite because the grammar is atrocious. i don't want to do anything. nothing
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