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›7/26/2005
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Why lie? I need a drink.

That's my favorite homeless sign.

The cycles. If it weren't for Mark being unable to pay rent without this week's unemployment check, I might be a bit more chipper. As it is, he is on my every thought - my every prayer. Please god let mark be prosperous.

What if he has to move back home to live with his mother? This has always been the back pocket plan. Times are that hungry. Sure, when the shit was all over the fan, I was just going to wait to move until he got a job - but he insisted he could make it and that we would go slowly, coldly insane.

But, it's a pretty town.





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