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Oct 16, 2005 22:01

When I die I want them to be able to unquestionably say two things about me. That I was an individual, and that I lived with passion.

I may haver been the biggest prick in the world, unloved, beaten, destroyed, destroyer, rich, poor, ugly, unneccesary, or stupid. I may have done the worst things, the most illogical.

But at least I did them to the beat of my

Own. Fucking. Drum.
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