7:10 p.m. - May. 19, 2003
...you see thats who i am...and you're nothing...

haha...im starting to think i'm cursed...i mean you have to be cursed when you're riding home from work on your bike and suddenly it explodes right? i mean that doesn't just happen---you pretty much have to be cursed right? hahah. my life has one sick twisted fucked up sense of humor...i guess i understand it though.....i guess there is some enjoyment in watching other people's pain... someone must be getting a whole lot of fucking enjoyment from my life---because i'm definitely not.

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