Blah. -- Friday, Jul. 02, 2004, @ 9:22 p.m.

The truth is you could slit my throat
And with my one last gasping breath
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.

That's how I feel today.

Plus, I'm tired and crabby. I spent nine and a half hours at work. Too many for me.

Goodnight.

Sucker

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