Tuesday, Apr. 20, 2004 - 12:27 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Fucking Goddamned Shit
Fucking goddamn shit I just lost somehow a really good entry about how I am feeling. Goddamn fucking shit. Good thing i just type swearwords instead of kicking computers.
Ironically I was just teary eyed and saying that I wished I had someone who loved me to say so and give me a hug.
We all know how impossible it is to re-spill our hearts out. It is like telling your life story and secrets to someone who it turns out wasnt listening. When they go "huh? you said something?" you really don't feel like repeating yourself. Fuck.
Apparently swearing shows an impoverished vocabulary and lack of clear thinking and originality. Goddamn
Now I think I will go cry from frustration and work some more.
Fucking Goddamned SHIT. Why doesn't Andrew make a "save and continue" option on this goddamned thing??
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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