friday the thirteenth bullshit--i mean, ramblings

[badinfluence]

almost every day, often several times a day, i open this window with the feeling i have something to say, something worth saying. i think for a minute and then start another game of solitaire. i come back to this screen once, twice, three times, maybe four, my pulse rising each time. then i give up, close the window, go make a(nother) drink

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[noetickerf]

you = my guitar hero.

/mawkishness for the........moment.