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sometimes, all i need at the end of the day is a pretty woman to sing a sad song. then i can breathe again.
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a week off. everyone else gets a month, i get a week.

here's to the future.
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nothing like going elbow deep into a cramped rack of gear and realizing that on the way out you're going to peel a strip of skin right off your arm.
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reading and writing and reading and writing and reading and writing and reading and writing...
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i'm drunk. you don't know me, but i've seen your boobs. i once thought we might have something to talk about, but frankly, i kinda hate people. Prove yourself to not be a person and I will do more than just hope you post new boob pics.

Peace out, fuckjob.,
Eli