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I stepped outside of my apartment for ten seconds today, looked up, said "this really sucks," and spent all day reading, playing guitar, and sleeping. One might think that I'd be good at one of those three after all the practice.

My mom stopped by and knocked on my window at about six o'clock. She was on her way back to Indy and wanted to know if I wanted to go out for supper. I had to decline so I could get some sleep, so we visited for a while, she left, and I went back to bed.

I think it would be a good idea to stop paying bills so that the chance of handling an infected envelope will be greatly reduced.

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"I was reading about what was going on in Afghanistan -- the way women were being oppressed, the destruction of religious statues. And when I heard [Slayer's "Raining Blood"], I just imagined a huge, juicy vagina coming out of the sky, raining blood over all those racist, misogynist fuckers."

--Tori Amos, Spin

HEY!!!!!!!!

You've got to HIIIDE your
love awaaaaaaaaaaaaay.

I get the strangest songs in my head from no where.