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Look! The birthday, more or less, sucked a million asses. I shouldn't be surprised and I'm not, really, but sometimes I show small signs of optimism, you know? Like, it can't out-suck last year's birthday, right? I really need to stop challenging the powers that be. Anyway, I've been in a pissy and mediocre state the past week, hence the lack of entries. Don't want to bring the party down or nuthin'. In the past week, I have been rejected by, in this order: That Boy, one of my oldest and closest friends, and a magazine. What's next? Is Howie going to give me the cold shoulder when I give him his afternoon snack? Will he run off and join the geese by the lake? There are stories behind everything, but I have been such a fucking downer in the past few entries. So, I'll shut up. (Many thank yous for the birthday wishes in the guestbook!! You know you rock.) Forever 23, my ass - 01.25.06 P-Nutz - 01.20.06 My nose hurts - 01.16.06 And really bad eggs - 01.13.06 I ain't no Alex Trebek - 01.11.06 � |
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