the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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10:47 p.m. + 2005-06-17 = i will not be joining you on the veranda(h).
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i now cook for 40-50 people every monday night.
i got pinkeye for the first time ever one week ago today.
i bowled the worst i've ever bowled in my life on sunday.
i've taken to beer again.
i've lost my norelco and look scantily bearded.
i've two temporary crowns that are bronze! thus, i am temporarily one-step closer to being wannabe-whiteboy-thug/rapper!
i am experiencing one of those awful times in which alone and lonely cannot be confused with one another because they are they same thing.
i am intrigued, bored and impatient; ALWAYS a disasterous combination.
i wait for things that i will not have and finally, walkaway from that which i cannot have.
oh... and i'm still not a pepper.
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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