Sunday, December 9th, 2001 | 13:00
Shaving with butter knives and ketchup

I rearranged my room yesterday. My bed sits under the window now

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Like rock and roll, some people...

Like sand through the hourglass...

Like a pimp on a fiesty ho...

Like yo' momma at a buffet...

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Like zombies at a funeral parlour...

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