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I'm watching this hole it used to be mine, thus watch my steady systematic decline! I betrust, I will betray. Give to me, I throw it away! After everything I've done I hate myself for what I've become.

Today.. Yes Today..

Who is nuber one? You are number six. Who are you? The new nuber two. I am not a number I'm a free man!

Happy New Year to all! You probably won't read this anyhow, but oh well I still had to say it! Okay well I just have to get all of this happy crappy out of my system. Hmm.. How often do all of you lovely people see the nice side of me? Well concidering how few of you read this any how I guess that not...
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This is the first day, of the last day. Build it up, now tear it apart. Climb up real high, just to fall down real far. Happy New Year's everyone.




Wish there was something real, wish there was true. Wish there was something real in this world full of you!

Today. Another non-readable page of crap to spew out of my mouth..

Monday monday.. I wish it was sunday! Not really though.. I don't think what day it is really matters all that much.. I just keep typing and no one keeps reading.. I think I fill out this box just for the astetic pleasure of being on top of something.. Sense I can't do it with my life or my chosen profesion. I do it here..Oh...
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Ahh yes sunday... Another in soon to become long list of things unread. Tis a wonderful thing indeed.. I'm I awake? Have I even slept? These are questions I can't properly anwser.. I'm out of it.. That brings up an interesting question... Was I ever in it? Will I ever be in it?

The ash, cinder, and of course John Tavever. Setting things on fire, and enjoying the finest in twentieth century choral music.. A clever, and yet terrible combination. Though the robe is quite comfortable. Thank you ever so kindly Courtnay. The slippers fit well. Thank you Tony. ::Laughs:: Thanking Tony.. Who would have ever thought? By now I'm sure that all of you few who read...
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