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Thursday, June 18, 2009
i have work soon, but i have no interest in actually going. eh, i'll go, just so i can get our of the house.
in hindsight, saying that i wouldn't mind if brendon urie beat me with drumsticks is very funny. the mental image it conjures is priceless.
things are flying overhead. they are loud. i do not like them.
i should go down to the violet flame and get some incense. i'm turning into a fucking hippy.
i should be going. things to do. people to see.
i just want to go back to bed.
go here.
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