Saturday Mar 05, 2005

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Vladimir: (sententious). To every man his little cross. (He sighs.) Till he dies. (Afterthought.) And is forgotten.

Waiting for Godot
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noir:
A lack of enthusiasm from all directions has temporarily or permanently made me not care anymore.
hubble_____:
Shall we go.

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