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August 5, 2007
I am not laughing out loud
I am either strapped to a dying animal or I am the dying aniamal and I am no longer sure which one I am hoping for
the difference between us and animals, not so much suits shoes big screen tvs we still eat out of garbage cans most nights
try to treasure each cigarette each whiskey each blow job life is a series of animal pleasures interrupted by politeness and shit

this was supposed to be all dialog too much exposition really facile philosophy
hi my name is Mitch how are you doing?