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fuck that noise.
what is there for me to piss and moan about lately?
ain't got no job.
ain't got no worries.
leaving in about a week.
things are looking up.
america, then europe...
then, who knows?
the future is looking random and chaotic, and it's fucking fantastic.
no worries of my time or sleep schedule...
no shit job to waste my youth worrying over...
no harpy girlfriend to suck out my will to live...
time to gather up all the punctuation i've been letting slip by working to live.
time to take pictures.
time to remember.
but first, to organize thoughts and affairs.
i need a new bag, and cables, and stuff.
probably more than i can think of, just stuff.
i should hit up a target or something.
socks and shit.
probably a towel.
fuck this. i've got nothing good to say and i just thought about the last time i went sledding...
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be destroyed by yourself - 2005-05-30