the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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11:57 a.m. + 2004-05-13 = recantation.
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it's rather easy to be ice-cold bitch on days such as today. but then i was driving around st. peter listening to darkness and junior senior [i've purchased an fm transmitter adapter so that i can once-again listen to cds in my car [since the cd player broke after playing 1/3 of the courtney love album... coincidence? i think not.] point is, both darkness and junior senior remind me of happy giggle times--times in which i was the most happy version of me that i've ever been... visions of brian doing spastic, hipster dance and my most unfeigned smile.
damnit! i don't want to be comfortable going to movies alone! only perverts go to movies alone. [or so a friendish ex's ex's mum had always told him.] [[well... it does make sense, ja?]]
but i still holdfast to all statements made in regards to loretta lynn. which reminds me, i'm going to go get a sloe gin fizz.
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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