| [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, September 8
How come I can never think of anything anymore? I have no material... I'm burnt out. Inspiration no longer lies on a computer screen. Is o@d dying? I think it's been slowly dying for some time now. Is it almost time to lay it to rest? To be continued...
Slapped up here on 9/08/2002 09:13:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...
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