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...FROM YOU!
I LEARNED IT
FROM WATCHING YOU
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Thursday, October 17, 2002
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today i was going thru my closet to find a shirt that would match my new pants. i found a plain white shirt that i bought a couple months ago, but have never worn. it still had its tags on it. its like finding money in your pocket.
my sleeping habits are getting fukked up again. i think cuz i aint doin no mo fisical activiDies. but at least i havent been smoking those cigs i bought a couple of days ago. pack of camel lights, still havent even been opened. i crave cigs, but at the same time i find them disgusting. i miss blowing smoke out of my mouth like a red dragon, yet i dont miss the dry scratch back of the throat feeling or the smoker's cough. but even just talking about it like this makes me crave it. gene's addiction.
i think it's about time i start scanning my europe pics. i want to relive some past.
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