anyone that dislikes cilantro is obviously a cop.

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nope, i'm still math-retarded.  the sunrise is blocked by the indiglo smog of the biotech district.  mike sleeps with his feet planted, legs crossed. i was living in berlin a year ago, now i just watch it on the internet. i missed my hampshire-besty's wedding because they wouldn't let me buy plane tickets with foodstamps.  i had a  dream that kale and i purchased a lobster's individual liberation from the supermarket because it telepathically communicated with us and pleaded for it's own rescue. i am afraid if i post the short story i wrote about it, it will be cited in an affidavit... whatever i've totally had swineflu three times!

edit: oh i guess i already told you about my neighbor, the biotech district, last time i wrote an entry on heavy sleeping pills and forgot nm.