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.

Tuesday, July 11, 2000

My room is practically vibrating because someone on the floor below me is listening to crap dance music at full volume. I don't have to put up with this. I'm going to have a shower. And if he's still going when I come back, it's going to be Rammstein at full blast for him. (Oh yeah.)

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