munkysaurus
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2013 3 December :: 11.45pm
The way out is through, but I can't get through.
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catatonicsean
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2013 3 December :: 7.01pm
:: Mood: cheerful
:: Music: Some arsehole down the road blaring hxc weakness (fuck that prick)
I am absolutely fucking wasted, and it is my birthday, so it's the one time people let it slide.
Beautiful.
I love you all, inhabitants of the planet Earth, Third Stone from the Sun as old Hendrix put it. Unless I've said otherwise to your face, or via e-mail like a scared little wag, you are alright in my book (yes, there is a book, and once published, it will sell ten copies, all purchased by myself).
Enjoy your evening.
Mahalo.
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alexithymia
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2013 2 December :: 7.37pm
Biggest pet peeve ever. DO NOT SELF DIAGNOSE YOURSELF WITH A MENTAL ILLNESS AND DO NOT TAKE ADVICE ABOUT SAID ILLNESS FROM PEOPLE WHO DO NOT SUFFER FROM IT!
Grrrr so aggravated right now.
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catatonicsean
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2013 26 November :: 6.11pm
:: Mood: content
:: Music: Link Wray - Big City After Dark
Going to spend the evening smoking bong resin and watching Neon Genesis Evangelion.
I've decided to be a dweeb once more, instead of the alternative, which is being a boring, arrogant herbert with a sour outlook. In truth, both options are sad, but at least the bong-ripping dweeb enjoys things and has a less gruff outlook on existence and all that existing entails (eating shit, growing old, and so on).
Yes, I'll be a dweeb.
P.S.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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