[ Monday, December 30, 2002 ]
yarrrgh...back again... life in text is a weird cyclone, what is real, what is unreal, what is felt or only imagined,... is there any difference?
xmas was okey... lots of food and drink. and drink. and food. fat now. i can't find my belt, and i'm not sure if it makes any difference at this point. fat!! FAT! umm...
so stupid to be at work... i should call in with a rash. I'VE GOT A FUCKING RASH, I CAN'T COME IN TO WORK, COME TO MY HOUSE AND LOOK AT MY FUCKING RASH IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME!!
and the text echoes off my eyeballs. . . .
new years! soon.... some kind of meatball party, who knows. kick out some jams, at any rate. that should be a larf. goddamn. got some heartburn goin' on... the mexi food was pretty tay - stee though. fucccccccccccck. k.
Escaper [12/30/2002 05:58:00 PM]
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