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



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7:51 p.m. + 2005-10-10 = hamletapalooza.

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my heart says, "no. defintely not. solitary! remember? solitary; the way of the island."

my head weighs the pros and cons [and v. much contests to those terms defining the hamletapalooza].

my gut is far too antiquated these days to rely upon for any sort of feedback.

and my convictions [well... convictIon. just the one. i know! who knew!? apparently i have a conviction], have taken the helm for the time being.

[[highway to disaster; better buckle up.]]

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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far

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[prologue] *** [epilogue] ***[plottwist!]

[[erstwhile]] ***** [[forthwith]]

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me
&
you
or
us
&
them
else...
immortality!



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