Thursday, May 24, 2007

There is a comfort in feeling like shit. Feeling like shit is an old friend of mine. I'm not hear to whine, but if you are here to listen, you might not like what you glisten from the experience. I'm not here to sell you a motivational cd. Jenny the cyber whore just popped onto the screen. She wants me to look at her nude pictures. Jim Morrisson is singing The End. Maybe I should be listening to a song about the beginning.

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