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im still alive, the man couldnt keep me down, bug is broken, flatbread in my belly, and a brain that is a fire, life is good.

life is good, ct continues to rock out, moving into new appt with the mrs., food in belly gas in bug, life is good

ct rocks out with its cock out! and theres a mouse named skippy living in my aprtment,,and he wont pay his part of the rent.

goodbye florida hello connecticut!

so i sit here now looking back on variables that can not be changed. i sit here and question whether you ever truly loved me, not that you didnt care, but wondering if you ever felt for me as i you. in the very end i may as well have pulled my own plug. its almost laughable now as i recall our conversation. i sat...
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fuck this, fuck you, fuck me, fuck her, fuck the pug, and love the bug. what the hells the point of it, if your not there? fuck life fuck death, fuck the knowledge of that which is carnal. another bottle to numb the pain my good friend? why yes, i fear we shall need several before the night is spent. fuck the bottle, fuck the...
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Ok, so i am where i am in this life because of my own actions. I have always made decisions that were in my own best interest. Then i met you. I replaced myself with you. You became my desire, my obsession, my fear, my joy, my life. I am now faced with a choise that will ultimately lead to a better life for you,...
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Arg! If anyone knows how to get in contact with any major guitar manufacturer, please drop me a note. beyond that, still got food in belly, still got gas in bug, life continues to pass me by at a relaxing rate.

HAHAHAHA,
The fools gave me a place to rant. . . .k im done. What does one put in these damn things? Oh well, lets see, uh, site rocks, girls are gorgeous, photographs are tasteful and mentaly provocative, yeah nothin to complain about. Food in the belly, gas in the bug, life is good.