Sunday, November 05, 2006

A slow death

I need to stop smoking but it occurs to me that I may have a moderate oral fixation. It may be that cigarettes are the lesser of two evils.

On a related note... Evidently, blow jobs mean never having to say your sorry (or say ANYTHING else for that matter).

Warum tue ich dies mich an?

Numb the pain. Fill the void.

Anything.

Just put me out of my fuckin misery.





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