Thursday, January 11th, 2001 | 17:41
Fingers check in but they don't check out

I'm at my mom's office and drooling over the lightning-quick internet connection. I really want one for home.

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I'm also longing for a belt. If you were about to ask whether I was about to go out belt shopping quite soon, the answer would be yes.

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I was expecting a very depressing session with my psych today but it was far from it. I seemed to have the right answers to all of his questions and I even had some very cool hypothetical explanations for certain things.

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Fuck you

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I should have done something. I'm not better than that.

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My stomach is telling me that I want to play jaws.

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silly

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