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Friday, October 14, 2005
muzik for a storm
so bored waiting for you to get home. sputter playing with the featherduster. scared by loud plane. got my desktop set to purple lightning. not that anyone carez. i mean if someone'z reading this, you've got better shyt to do with your time. i don't know. i'm so bored. the written word sucks lately. nuthing even remotely entertaining. watching letterz appear on the screen az i type. that's about az entertaining az anything iz at this moment. i don't give a phuk anymore. bored out of my mind. can't anything be phun anymore. can't entertainment be entertaining. just get me a tv show that doezn't suck. some new muzik, or something. shyt. i hope it raynez. bring me rayne.
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