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factories and smoke
onsdag, april 21, 2004
HEY! if you guys are around or something, and you hear that I died, one of the following is why:
-my mother! oy!
-i'm riding in my car, and i hit a pothole, and the car flips over. then explodes. twice.
-clogged artery
-clogged pore
-i'm riding my bike like, three blocks or something and it fucking breaks into A MILLION MOTHERFUCKING PIECES cause it will cause it rattles and shit and everything's off balance and YEAH
-neoclassicism
-in photography, i drink every fucking chemical in the room so i no longer hear the inane banter of the imbeciles in that class!
-self pity
ANYWAY during the bike ride i just went on (DIZZY!!!) that made me think about dying cause my bike was like, "i'm gonna kill ya......now! haha jk i got you! ok.....now!" i drove by that house that's like, "caution 73284 children live here" and there were drums coming through the upstairs window and it was really nice!
i've been listening to Elliot Smith's Either Or for the past six days. straight.
if something costs 75 cents, it will really be 81!
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