The Writings on the Wall
zero-point on a continuous wavelength
Saturday, July 12, 2008
I'm only human.
I came home drunk at 4am. Picked up my laundry on the way.
Hungry, I dug into my roommate's ice cream without permission.
Fuck it. I love life.
I'm want to quit my job.
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