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Nov. 13th, 2004 10:38 amHeehee. ( Here's some nonsense that's funny because of its accuracy )
I really want to go eat breakfast. Why the hell did I drink a lot of wine and smoke cigarettes last night when I'm so clearly not well? Oh right, because it was lovely at the time. There's snow on the ground and I keep ripping shit out of my zine and pining after the idea of writing this master-essay about s/m and the body and gender, or about polyamory, but instead I glued down that part of the "Love + Justice in Times of War" haggadah about the other children. That was quite possibly the worst sentence ever.
I really want to go eat breakfast. Why the hell did I drink a lot of wine and smoke cigarettes last night when I'm so clearly not well? Oh right, because it was lovely at the time. There's snow on the ground and I keep ripping shit out of my zine and pining after the idea of writing this master-essay about s/m and the body and gender, or about polyamory, but instead I glued down that part of the "Love + Justice in Times of War" haggadah about the other children. That was quite possibly the worst sentence ever.
