Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Thursday, July 27, 2000

Don't worry about me, ladies and jellyfish. I just needed to discharge some extra angst in the bloggy bit below. I am increasingly annoyed with myself, but don't know what I can do about it, since this is, in its deepest extraction, not a matter of personal choice, but rather a matter of what comes natural. Everyone always says: "Just be yourself and everything will be fine." and maybe it will, but I really won't like where I end up, even if it is fine.

I am, however, definitely PMSing. This is how it is with me. I develop this unbelievable ability to wallow in the mire of my own self-pity. I'm off to mope now. I'll be back in two days when I'm feeling more like me.

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