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| 12:09pm 07/12/2005 |
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it is cold outside and in my fucking apartment. it is december and i have no heat. fuck atmos energy and the city of fort worth. apparently my address doesn't exist. thank god for electric blankets and boyfriends with big beds and even bigger hearts.
i want to go to el paso really soon. someone i work with is in jail, and now it probably wont happen. |
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| 12:21pm 18/11/2005 |
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I strayed last night from my favorite barista and what I got was a lukewarm (at best) foul tastng latte. My newfound affinity for soy lattes has left me craving good conversation to go along with. So if anyone is up for cafe and convo, let me know. I am down.
The person next to me said "chinny chin chin" and now I have completely lost my train of thought.
I am not dead, though I suppose I could be and have been accused of being. If I am dead, I was not aware of my demise, but am delighted to know that there is still a means for me to communicate from the great beyond. |
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