2003-06-04 - 2:18 a.m.

I'm in one of those bash into things moods. I really want to run at full speed into the back of an empty truck trailer. I miss doing that. Nothing going on tonight, but I wish there was. Blah, blah, blah, bitch, bitch, bitch, etc. I'm ready for one of my promised backrubs now, but she is nowhere to be found. Damn it all to three of the chinese hells.

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

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