I keep thinking I'm going to do a real entry... ideas have come and gone, passed their prime, never to be enthused about again. I'm left with only the option of recapping the past 6 days, minus the really interesting observations of course, which have long since escaped me. Or, I could just say fuck it. So, fuck it. I'll do a real entry some other time.

I WOULD, however, like to take this opportunity to say that "Sign My Guestbook" is seriously pissing me off. Over the past few weeks I've lost fully three-fourth of the guestbook entries I've tried to make to various people. God-fucking-dammit... it's like wearing a muzzle or something. I hate it when I've got something to say and nowhere to say it.

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Crappy job crap, weird neighbor, and someone whose baby I apparently want to have - 2006-05-08
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...and then she fell ass-first into my cereal bowl - 2006-03-28
Playing catch-up - 2006-03-27

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