You're right Matt, the morning is plain fucking awful. I've been up since five and don't know what the hell is going on.
Some people call the mind a prison, I call it an anchovie. But I've been having irregular sleep patterns, and am not thinking rugularly.
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Thursday, September 25, 2003
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