Tuesday Feb 25, 2003

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Zingers. Bathrobe. No pants. No showers. Interesting smells. Neck hair. Old ranch dressing. Empy bottles. Dishsoap all over my leg. Narcisism. No smoking. Remnants of it all.

You can never truly go home. It's where you die you know......
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jjay:
what about a tornado or lightning? Is that manly?


so true......
user8935778:
forced. of course. well worth it. i promise. and you will be one of the few people who come to florida and actually think it's fucking rad. all because of me.

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