February 8th, 2002

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off to work... someone pray to the gods of paycheck for me, i'm hungry.

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got an e-card from mom this morning with a picture of cacti wrapped in christmas lights and wishes that i'd be enjoying winter in the desert next year.

*half-smile suspended in the constant rolling bass of a recorded stigmata track*

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the fiending's gone. i guess i did it. hope this means my mood will stabilize a bit.
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okay, today's FUCK YOU goes out to whatever dumbshit in my house put a full 40 of corona on the counter over one of my stacks of records and then allowed it to tip over and empty itself onto a bunch of my good techno vinyl.

i swear to fucking christ, nothing pisses me off more than careless inconsideration.
USE YOUR FUCKING HEAD BEFORE I DENT IT WITH A TIRE IRON.
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