I have drunk deeply of the hateraid and now nothing touches my hard, calloused soul. There are those who maintain I never had one to start with.
Friday, June 17, 2005
Apparently I've turned into a bomb-thrower. I don't need that kind of self-image, so I'll stop talking about anything of import until I don't want to stab people with serving forks and other such anti-social behaviors.
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