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Feb. 21st, 2007 11:09 amThis is me not writing an angry rant about how fucking insane my morning has been. I will spare you all the pointless details, because everyone already knows that I fail utterly at sleeping, that the E train is a damn bitch at rush hour, that whoever the assclown was who decided that telemarketers weren't awful enough already and that they should follow a SCRIPT needs his own special circle in hell, and that I want to throw Tacita into a pit.
My morning has been fucking insane.
Hello, how are you all?
My morning has been fucking insane.
Hello, how are you all?