Sunday, January 5th, 2003 | 1:55
Do I have to spell it out for you?

Ok, so I'm no Rico Suave. But I'm not stupid, and I can play guitar. And I have a leather jacket! I don't smell bad and I'd like to think I have moderately good taste in music. I mean, fuck!
I was chivalrous for a while but that got me nowhere.
Seriously, what the fuck?!
Ever get it, where after singing at the top of your lungs, you cough so hard that you almost vomit?
Yeah, me too.
Here's something to remember me by.
I hate birthdays.

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