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i asked a girl for her number. she punched me in the gut.

my unusual circumstances probably have something to do with it. perhaps, i'm just another to them - just the latest iteration of failure to stumble near and ask for digits. believe it - and therefore, exist in such realms.

and in spite of all this, i'm moderately happy. looking forward to work...
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direchocobo:
I thought I met some nutty ones. Dammit man.

My old girlfriend would cook what she called eggs in a frame on mornings after I spent the night with her. I completely understand the lasagna allegory, because it's the seemingly insignificant things like that that matter to me. Eggs in a frame, the last girl stealing my pizza crusts and giving me a mischevious look, the gal at the mexican restaurant going for the mints I always get before I get a chance.

I'm a sucker for that stuff.
buzzhum:
I came to invite you to a party, but got your eyeful here. Ive always enjoyed your writings, sorry to hear about the bitch.

If all goes well..she won't be here:
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well, there goes that illusion. now i really have nothing to look forward to.
direchocobo:
Seems like it's been bad times for everyone lately. blackeyed
oryon:
could be worse
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the girl had too many paxil bottles all over the floor in her room, so i'm not upset she didn't call me back. i left my friend over at their house - so no skin off my back. it was too much drama to deal with so i left it all the minute i stepped out their door.

the other girl was probably a republican,...
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direchocobo:
Totally on the same page with you man.
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cats and kittens - boys and girls -

wow. that's all i can really say about the past three weeks. i've been experimenting in the nomenclature i like to call my 'job'. with great success! can you believe it? i do less work, less stress, and i'm destroying all robots. they love me there. i think i'm the mayor.

in other news, somehow, i accrued...
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vanille:
thanxx for your nice comment..you know, i really love sugar and comparing it to an addiction that way wasn't to hurt people, like you. was only to show how much i can't get enough of it... i'm sorry if you are offended, really, i feel a bit upset now confused
** i wish you a nice day**
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various experiences condensed into one - a sense of longing, long made distraught by the tide and other forms. to wait in silence as the shadow is held at bay to my self - the minutia of life marches forward, dressing itself in the colors of the long past dead and gone. reincarnation? it's not just a way to bob ross a flower in the...
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oryon:
your nomenclature gives me a hemorhage

smile
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my nomenclature is distraught often, but there are frequent omissions of truth which have to be held close, like a marmot or spinach dish. think! for the love of noodles and other great things in this world, imagine for a moment, suspended in time, there you are.

it's been quite established that the schizophrenic do not assemble without regard for decorum, but the reality is...
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oryon:
dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyum
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there was writ in this space a profound commentary on destinies and nomenclature. but it was lost by a stray link on aim. damn the fates!
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aye - strange happenings. my car has been rear-ended. no major damage, just another hassle to keep me distracted and occupied from other such things.

in other news, i'm working on exorcising the excesses. i need sneakers. also, i must destroy the demons that lurk inside of my garbage disposal. without the garbage disposal, my dishwasher refuses to function accordingly.

see, entropy is always to...
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bored, bored, bored, BORED.

waiting to hear from jobs is the most aggravating thing ever. on the upside, my mail service finally came back. that was an irritating experience. i'm also freezing my arse off here since i've turned off my heat, expecting to cut down the power bill some.

i'm going to get coffee.
hasselhoff:
Tired of waiting? Beers are the poor man's time machine. We should go to Estoria and get some beers.
oryon:
job waiting is the bitch of bitches