News these days, is like raw sewage. We produce too much and it will of course kill you. Fear not! After some of my patented caustic treatment, it will be filtered, safe, and palatable with mangled aphorisms thrown in to confuse you.
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Sick
I am officially sick of ramen. Doner kebap satisfies the need for otherness. I don't know why my therapist wants to talk to me about "commitment".
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