make me feel like I'm the one to blame, for all this
2005-02-08 - 3:33 p.m.

I tried to write you an entry but it was intensely, intensely boring so it got sent to delete-heaven.

That's where I want to go when I die.

broke. hotpants. wheezy. knitty.

That sums up my week, I can't do this dance right now, let's blame ... um... fascism.

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