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Wednesday....hump day.....leg day....garbage & recycling day...you know who in her panties day.....God I hate leg day!

ahh....what a glorious Tuesday morning!! I had a magnificent birthday....martinis...chicks.....rum cake...these are a few of my favorite things

Dying as he did die, by the red hand of violence, killed, assassinated, taken off without warning, not because of personal hate . . . but because of his fidelity to union and liberty, he is doubly dear to us, and his memory will be precious forever.

dog hair covers every square inch of my house....i really need to get a maid.

about to go out to the hot-tub with 3 nekkid chicks.

i love the hot-tub when its raining...

friday rules

my sister's spending her birthday in rehab today....i guess i'll call her.

She cried all night again. I could hear her. I need to sleep. I had moved her down into the basement in hopes that her whimpering wouldn't penetrate up through the cold floor. Its an old house though. Thin walls, thin floors. She may as well have been lying next to me. Crying. Begging. I'll start on her today i think. I need to sleep....
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thurs:

Murder at your every foot step.
A child's toy sudden death.
Sniper blazes you thru your knees
Falling down can you feel the heat,
Burn!

Ambushed by the spray of lead
Count the bullet holes in your head.
Offspring sent out to cry,
Living mandatory suicide.
Suicide.

Holes burn deep in your chest,
Raked by machine gun fire.
Screaming soul sent out to die,
Living...
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wed: ....umm..i really need to get to work and quit lookin at this site dammit

Dirty needle smile, sharp toothed grin
Arteries of barbed wire, belly full of sin
Broken skull on the table, pool of blood on the floor
Red saliva streaking down my chest, as i listen at your door.
Shattered fragments of your mind, i'll frame upon my wall.
There'll be no place to run or hide, when the bleeding calls.
You'll hear footsteps in your hallway,...
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Only the dead have seen the end of war.

- Playdough