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I have a research paper due on Friday, and I haven't even started it.

But did that stop me from going out drinking last night? Of course not. Which of course meant I didn't wake up until eleven. Which meant I didn't get any research done before class today. Which means I'm even further behind.

School. Blah.
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My sister was raped. No no, my sister wasn't raped. She was assaulted. No, she wasn't assaulted, but she was drugged. Maybe.

I don't even know how to process this. Fuck, I'm not even sure of the imformation I'm supposed to be processing. All I know is my family doesn't make much sense. My brother wants to use this as a tool to confront my...
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Just finished examining the budget that will control my life for the next two or more years. Starting Monday, 'cause I want to continue being frivolous for just a little longer.

Twenty-two dollars a day. That's for food, gas, entertainment, and anything else not bill-related. Fuckall, that's quite an adjustment for me. This is going to mean grocery shopping, nights spent watching tv instead of...
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I want to live somewhere where it's perpetually late November.
clara:
So I've looked at your pics. In approximately 16 or 17 years I plan to do some match making that will result in a superbaby who will rule the universe with its cuteness. Behold the other half of the mix:

http://suicidegirls.com/media/members/8/46/25468/569/17349.jpg
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She postponed. Just a few hours. Stuff to do, you know. Oh, and Rennie will be joining us.

Blows me off. Declines. Postpones. Reschedules. Each time, hacking me just a little smaller, like a lumberjack before an oak. No, not an oak. Too strong. More like a sapling.

It drives me to drink. Mind you, it's a short drive. Sometimes just breathing the fucking air...
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I don't think I have a stomach for beauty anymore. I've grown to resent it, actually. I want to be surrounded by ugliness.

But it's a Catch-22, really. Kind of like Oscar the Grouch, I guess. Oscar hated being happy, so he was angry all the time. But being angry pleased him, so in effect his anger was actually happiness. If I choose to surround...
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Didn't go see Turbonegro. Went to see my nephew instead. My folks have him for the weekend, and I haven't seen him in about a month, and that's just no way for a godfather to act.

I swear, that kid is fucking adorable. Maybe I'll post pics once I find my long-lost USB cable.

I actually drove to DC to catch the show, but the...
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Turbonegro tonight at the Black Cat. I can't make it to tomorrow's show in Charm City, but I'll definately be in the District fo this one. I'm wearing a Hidden Hand t-shirt and Burton hat right now, so I guess that's what I'll have on tonight if you want to come find me. I'll buy you a shot of whiskey and we'll drink to the...
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John R. Cash: Feb. 26 1932 - Sep. 12 2003
rest in peace, my best unbeaten brother
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Happy September 11th, everyone!
missprint:
And how!

I see you're a Turbonegro fan. Waiting to see them in Boston! There better be lots of fake blood!
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For as long as I remember, I've wanted to be Superman.

Now, I just want to be Lois Lane.
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Put up some pics today. Nothing special, really. Just some shit I took with my phone's camera attachment on my trip to Houston. Oh, and a pic of my nephew, Jordan. Check that one out, he's adorable.

To preserve my sanity, I've convinced myself that the girls on this site aren't real. Not in the J-Lo "I'm Real" sense, but rather in the sense that...
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