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blehhhhhh
french fries. meat drawers. teenage boys.
my job makes me so tired.
twomoredays twomoredays.
yesterday was really nice in that every boy i had a spaz on this year talked to me like i was a human being. and actively sought hang outs.
all my electronics are broken, but my spirits are not.
now i know why its so hard to remember that life is just a really boring and totally unimaginative science fiction novel.
2:27 pm - December 13, 2010
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