| [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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Sunday, February 24
It's freakin' 15 degrees outside, and I feel like strangling someone right now...
Living by my words that randomness is key: Is this a picture of a partial ocular albino? Or, just me jocking around with a flashlight...? When I wear my Reel Big Fish sweatshirt, this is what I see when I look down: Slapped up here on 2/24/2002 11:12:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...
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