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So here I sit, having been able to remain awake for the third evening in a row, even though there's nothing to speak of going on around here. I don't even know why the hell I'm writing this at all, anyway.

I just bought Kraftwerk's "Minimum-Maximum" and have been listening to it non-stop for the past day or so...

I completely wanted to punch this guy in the face while I was at work, but I didn't. Not because his daughter was there. Not because my boss was there. I did it because I do enjoy having a roof over my head, and therefore I much appreciate rent money when the rent is due. Enough said.

Next Friday. SuicideGirls in Charlotte, NC. The days I spend waiting seem to go by so, so slowly. Things should be outstanding on October 7. Yep.

Fucking hell, I guess I should be going to sleep sometime soon. Ah well. I watched the SG DVD at Stephanie's house earlier. Good shit. Amazing, even. Smoked way too many cigarettes. Cinnamon/brown sugar Pop-Tarts. Budweiser Select. Skipping DVD player. Bedroom DVD player. More SG DVD action... If you haven't bought the DVD yet...

Do. It. Now.

I think I'm going to shave my hair into a mohawk and dye it blue, if for no other reason than to piss off my dad, when I go to visit sometime in the next few days. I'm sure this is boing and I don't expect you to care... But anyway...

Later.