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i ate brown mushy lettuce about 4 hours ago and woke up an hour ago sick as hell. damn the luck...or my stupid ass. anyway it's looking like slimmer and slimmer chances of getting to the city, it's really quite discouraging. and i'm bout sick of the lawton crew, they confuse the shit our of me, and cause drama amongst the group. i'm sick of drama during our bbqs it's suppose to be really laid back, they way it use to be. anyway i went to gnick's the other day and he's a exquistly lovely boy, to say the least. it excites me that he really likes me, or that was he says, and i pretty much beleive him, it's a really good feeling to have. that's all, besides i got a pet duckling and i'm gunna name it sasafras or amadeus.