2001-04-01

5:43 p.m.

my wasted mind and my tattered body

why do i drink so damn much that i humiliate myself... every time?

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i loathe sundays because all i have for myself is the embarressment of the night before, as well as too much time on my hands to think about it. Damn those crazy Saturday nights... I just can't stand to face them the next day.

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"I couldn't cook to save myself from my life of recipes..."

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