buzz the tower - 2005-01-05
It might be a long one tonight, as I seek to bludgeon myself through the throes of existential angst, and passing an exceptionally greasy meal.
My favourite passtime of 2005, thus far, has been to bone up on all the mysterious phrases I barfed onto Diaryland in the summer of 2003, when I was suffering from long distance and chemical burns. I said some crazy things that might make my high school english teacher a little moist, but that don't really mean much to me right now...
Because I lack that diseased frame of mind.
But really I'm just updating so Andrew doesn't take my diary away for being derelict.
Cause, really, I might want it for somthing again someday... like how Carnie Wilson still hangs on to her size 44s, and sometimes presses them to her waist in front of a mirror.
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