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Look, I'm not doing this for you, but for my own dark and twisted reasons. Oh, and because everyone else is doing it.

 
 

September 11, 2004

argh!!!!!!

Dammitall! Another tortured soul! I must be giving out some sort of "only the tragic need apply" signal... Oh well. At least that one only wasted a week of my life. And was well-endowed.

And to top it all off, I've lost my voice. Very. Very. Very. Aggravating.

Well, at least I'm allowed a few adult beverages with the antibiotic I'm taking for this fekkin' sinus infection. Thank the gods for small miracles.

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