Monday, January 28th, 2002 | 10:42
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I should eat something. I gave myself a blister playing guitar yesterday. Diaries give the sensation of power. I am so pretentious. I am moving to the Uzbek Soviet Socialist Republic. All my thoughts are staying here. I have lost my compass. It's a needle in a huge freakin' stack of other needles. I'm going to go eat something.

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