so it's my birthday now. YAY. i'm 20. not 21..just 20. not so yay. but nonetheless, everything has to go right today. doesn't it?
by the way, the end of my last post still applies, and as a result, i shall repost it:
"oooooh..dude..if someone could get Flux to talk to me..that'd be AWESOME. i'd love you forever and ever and ever. i know i'm...
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consider: all i'm forced to do is feed this bastard his daily vices to keep him happy. otherwise, he starts fucking with me and i can't get any work done.
it could be worse. always consider that. tonight, i went out to el myr, and watched some poor "yeah, come on!" bastard urinate on himself (metaphorically and otherwise) and i realized i'm not nearly as discomposed as him. drink correctly, but never let that wretch of a "self" control the mind. this is what can make someone happy or disgusted.
when you come to atlanta so we can have a pint?