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Well hello there, young employee of the Sidewinder. What can you tell me, young man, about the various flavors of frozen yogurt?

I'm so bored. I miss my boyfriend. I can't write anymore--if I ever could. I want many more tattoos. I love Murder City Devils. He switched from rum to whiskey. BANG BANG he put her down.

I'm TRYING to write a new story. I think I have a really good idea but it's hard... it's a short story and I'm not so good at those... which is why I'm trying it. Okay whatever I'm fuckin' tired. This entry was completely worthless. See ya.