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Oh, it's all bravado meine Kindernen. (and I'm not sure how I feel about the EU being fucked. I sort of wanted someone to kick the United States' ass - as in our fucked up government - not individuals/civilian).
I'm a mess, but I'll entertain you.
Mark had the biggest fight 2005 with me last night. It was about me 'ovel. Yeah, the place is indeed a shithole (I spent ten minutes in it tonight and will sleep there shortly), but it will do. It will do.
Once I get that shitty oak dresser out of there.
Help.
Yeah, that dude that I'm all in love with and shit could care less about me and the shards of my heart y dignity, but hey, I'm used to it.
Very few can stand me. They think I'm an intense fire and little realize how boring I am day to day. For chissake, I read magazines and drink coffee.
So, off to the porch for a mercy smoke. I've shuffled the tarot deck, so fuck you if you think I'm a fool. In fact, that's one of the tarot cards: fool. It's meaning (if you believe that hoooey) is to jump off a cliff and begin.
I love you.
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