| [o@d] Unattainable Laxation |
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Violently agitated and highly implacable, I savor the time in my unproductive hour. My hypothetical fortune, it's like catching a sniff of tequila in the morning.
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Saturday, December 1
my roommate made some beefaroni today, but i couldn't smell it because of the snot in my nose.
+++ the snow is somewhat melting. our temps skyrocket up to 40 degrees and then dip to 30 degrees. the snow falls everynight, and dissipates the next afternoon. christ, mother nature, make up your freaking mind. Slapped up here on 12/01/2001 06:43:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...
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