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[grindmonkeh]

My mood is that of, for the lack of a wetter bird, a shrewed dewed.

That was loathsome...completely putrid. I am that *insert obscene adjective* bored. Kill me. Save yourselves.

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[kissingserpents.livejournal.com]

i want to hump fugazi. well, ian mackaye in particular.
i logged onto AIM last night @ 12:30am and there you were. so i took the next logical step and decided to annoy the fuck out of you with silly messages. however, AIM bitchslapped me and froze my entire computer. after rebooting and then not being able to get AIM back up, i cured AIM and then cursed YOU for not having icq because i wanted to talk. :(

you made me smile and laugh and giggle quite a bit yesterday morning. i was instantly transported back a good 4-5 months to when we would talk and laugh all night. i miss that goodness, as well as our *questions* game.

but thanks...for making me smile yesterday. i miss you lots.
~*~hugs~*~

[kissingserpents.livejournal.com]

i did NOT *cure* AIM.
i cursed AIM.
jeez, one letter makes all the difference...

[grindbastard.livejournal.com]

I understood. The Cure IS cursed. I thought maybe Winnie had attempted to use aim to confess her true feelings for me but had technical difficulties with the keyboard and gave up.

I was looking through some of my newer writings for something to share, but I can't find anything that is worth sharing. I'm thinking of regressing to playdough sculpture.

Anyhow, I'm open all night like a dirty 7-11 on the corner of easy street. If aim is being ghetto, drop me an e-mail.