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Wake up! Wake up! My God, this is not a test!
And it's not too late to come clean; Get it off your chest.
So steady your hand before your face and concentrate
There's got to be some stable ground left to walk on.

So tear another page from the book.
Are you asleep or just alone?
Clear this room from your lungs.

Pull yourself...
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I think that it's awesome that I have finally found a mobile phone browser that can view and login to this site. I'm on it right now, if you can't tell. I think there are too many boobies for Opera Mobile and Internet Explorer to handle.

Sassie's new set needs some love. Go scope it if you haven't and leave it a comment.

I finally saw The Dark Knight. It was fucking epic (don't click the spoiler if you haven't seen it and want to).

***Sassie, I'm just venting and getting things off my chest. Please don't get upset.***

Some people messaged and commented wishing the best for Sassie and I. I want to thank you for that, because this is definitely a difficult time. I don't think I'm making things any better by being how I am right now. To keep my mind off things, I've been...
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That girl Sassie and I might be near our end, but that doesn't mean that I don't still support and love her. Some know exactly how this went down, and really, I'm not in the mood to put it on here. Maybe she will spill the turn of events later (publicly), or maybe I will later if feel like being open to everyone about it....
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To whom it concerns, I hope you enjoyed it.

Sometimes I wish I had no emotions.

If Sassie's blog entry is any clue, we're having problems. Things still feel a little unanswered and uncertain. My whole life I've always gone back to "this is happening for a reason", to get me (and her) to where we're meant to be in this life and in this world. Some of it has to do with taking the opportunities that are placed in...
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I haven't updated this in awhile. Lots going on. Too much to really talk about right now. Maybe tomorrow.

My job is slowly stealing my soul. I find less and less joy Monday through Friday, 8 AM to 5 PM. Most of my day is spent driving. I use to love driving. Now I hate it because of this. My poor car is all fucked up because of all the driving and from living in it (pretty much). I want a nice car with...
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