2002-03-30 - 8:45 p.m.

I got off at eight today and now everything is confusing. My brain thinks it is one. We just watched the end of Samurai Jack that show is awsome, and I am a Troll. I am a Troll who looks like a certain demon familiar we all know and love. Where is my warhammer bitch? Billy Bob cried, it is what he does. Kill time motherfucker. Death to all the nano-gods.

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The past is gone - Next song. Next song. Next!

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