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About to take a shot of E&J chug a rolling rock and then smoke a bowl.

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So. I got to a level of highness with just mary jane last night I never thought achievable. I legit felt like I took two hits of mediocre acid. It was awesome.

And I guess I will be home for Christmas. My mother got me a Zune (hurrah to not having to use an apple product anymore), and my father is pussyfootin around with telling...
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Okay I'm ready for a real update.

I've been working my ass off at Panera, I'm trying my hardest to become an indispensable employee so I know I won't get fired. Well, low and behold I am on training now to be an associate trainer and I'm going to continue to work my ass off to get there. A promotion means more respect, more responsibly,...
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Eating a pizza and lamenting loneliness on another episode of Mike Davine: The True Story. Sit tight, it may be a rambling one.

I'm bored with absolutely everything right now. It's super lamesauce. I just bought a pizza that was far too expensive for me to afford, now I have zero weed dollars. I guess it's fine, any weed dollars would still be pretty useless....
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I can't think of anything to write about in a blog.

I feel very meh.

Herro ESGEE,

Attending Occupy Boston on Sunday, and probably the march on Monday. Looking forward to it as I have never lived in a place that protests actually occur.

I can't find any weed here. It's becoming a problem.

Lots of beer though!

And seriously, I'm in dire need of people to hang out with out here in Quincy, so anyone in the greater Boston...
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Herro all who notice!

I am back on SG!

Life is super awesome!!! I live in Quincy MA now, south of Boston (any friends in Boston who wanna hang out PLEASE say something, I know no one here.) I work at Panera now and it's a pretty great job based on how much it pays.

I turned 21 on the 25th!

Still broke as shit,...
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"You are calm and reposed, let your beauty unfold. Pale white like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close, you are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin, standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before the rain, you are the blood in my veins."


I feel like I'm waiting...
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