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but then i dreamed about ghanja

i remembered why i've stopped sleeping. damn recurring realizing-your-own-mortality nightmares.

those suckalot.

i don't know what anything means lately and that irks me a lot.


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FIN. 3:16 p.m., Friday, Jul. 22, 2005

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