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.

Monday, June 17, 2002

I did it again. I did it a-fucking-gain. I woke up with the alarm, turned it off, and then rolled over and went back to fucking sleep. For two hours.

Faaaaaaaark! I really have to stop doing this.

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