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Showing posts with label don't call us. Show all posts
Showing posts with label don't call us. Show all posts
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Bored and beautiful
Oh what an existence we lead. When the things that used to be exciting just make us miserable? "Yawn". A black square and a beat from 1988 brings on extreme fatigue. Rush to the bathroom, splash water on your face, crouch down on the floor "I'm going to fall asleep here". The image of an eye opening and closing repeats for 5 months. For dumb jobs you could do a lot worse. "Could you get my friend Michelle who lives in Silverlake also pretty please? :)"
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are we there yet?,
don't call us,
Gothic Dance Cutlrue,
yawn
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