the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.



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11:14 p.m. + 2005-01-22 = it's that time of the month. that one night. ick, ugh, blah.

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it's that mood. the "oh-please-oh-please-oh-please don't let this be a night that i get drunk in my room desperately wishing i were congregated with friends and alcohol elsewhere."

the silence is deafening. and drowns out the noise of stereos and televisions.

see/hear: "The Sky Opened Wide Like the Tide..." by the Blow.

it's like that.

[[and that's the way it is.]]

tomorrow'll be fine.
probably awesome, as well.

this leaves me with three hours of what-to-do-with-myself? time. i wish i had a ball o'string. and a cat.

oh god. i can't seriously be actually watching Road Rules/Real World Battle of the Sexes II marathon.... that's such bullshit.

more whisky, please and thank you.

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