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Nov 05, 2005 17:25

So it's cold. Word up its cold.

I have wheat thins in my teeth.

I think they should be called wheat thicks.

Then I would enjoy them a lot more.

It's almost my birthday. And the thought makes me sick.

Literally.

But whatever. I deal with it.

"then it started raining"

I am hungry. So god damn yrgnuh.

I want to be made.

Other than that. Life is great.

Big smiles.
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