got my eyes on your charm when you're holdin' that thread to my throat

The above is from "Broken Mouth Blues" by Nic Armstrong & the Thieves. That's not even my favorite line in the song. That honor goes to: "How can you be so cruel / To someone that wants to kiss you so." So here I am, 5:00 a.m., and I'm blogging. I was drifting in and out of consciousness all day yesterday, and I imagine today will be similar. I need to get drunk.

There is nothing to do this early in the morning. That is, besides masturbate, listen to music, and talk to Mark because that kid never sleeps. 2 outta 3 ain't bad, but I'm not telling you which 2... ;-) This post is going to be boring, I can already tell. I really have nothing to say, besides the fact that I'm slowly going insane. Everything is insane at 5:00 a.m. though I guess. I really need to stop staying up late.

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Next post: I need sleep. Then I need Six Flags. Hopefully I can scrape up the cash. I'll keep you updated, as always.

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