2007-06-11 - 3:13 a.m.
Man, sometiems I wonder just how much bullshit can be stuffed into one day?
I have been forced to reckon with the ultimate question...
...do I WANT to be miserable? Or is it maybe that I just know exactly what I want and things just aren't measuring up?
I am still afraid of pubic hair and a buss is the sweetest place I can ge to.
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