I hate when I spend 4 hours straight or so writing something, then looking back and realizing it's all shit. And not just "needs improvement" shit, either. I'm talking "cut off my hands and pound sand up my ass with a mallet" shit. Writing's a bitch.
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Thursday Oct 10, 2002
Wish I was too dead to cry My self-affliction fades Stones to throw… -
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Tuesday Oct 08, 2002
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Monday Oct 07, 2002
My clairvoyance is two for two. I should have my own hotline. -
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Sunday Oct 06, 2002
I am: kind of tall, and kind of pudgy. I'm quiet, introspective, book… -
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Sunday Oct 06, 2002
By next July, my parents, along with my sister, will be shipping out … -
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Saturday Oct 05, 2002
So, yeah, I just sat around on my ass all day today, admiring the new… -
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Thursday Oct 03, 2002
All across the city, people are donning their parkas and snow shoes a… -
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Tuesday Oct 01, 2002
Something's definitely fucked. And Lord Tennyson is full of shit. -
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Saturday Sep 28, 2002
In yet another brutal blow to my self-confidence, I got a new cell ph… -
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Wednesday Sep 25, 2002
Well, that was a bust. Looks like I'll have the appearance of a man w…