All one now
No me nobody
Why is it for?
There is no thought process I can pursue that does not lead here. Bad habit, must break. It’s like one of those crazy violent cartoon shows where the very mild villain is constantly walking bang into a brick wall.
So why am I somebody’s villain. Whose show is it kid? Grow up and tell me the rules, its no fun this way.
By the way, It’s Irritation, not Angst.
Friday, May 27, 2005
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