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1-20-01 - 2 42 pm

she talked to me last night.

sure, it was just her saying one line, and then running off, but still.

she told me it'll be ok.

and now i'm hungry.

wonder what i'll choose to eat.

it could be ravioli. it could be some sort of wild sandwich. it could be soup and grilled cheese.

my life is just crazy complicated.

and i still need to take a shower.

see, weekdays i take showers at NIGHT. weekends i take it after i wake up, which is sometime in MIDAFTERNOON.

unless, of course, i work saturday. then i take my shower at NIGHT.

see, if i had a graph i could explain all this.

thursday at work this lady i work with was talking about people with tattoos, how whenever she sees someone with one she thinks "that they're rough, you know?"

and then she realized i had a tattoo.

she realized i'm a sweet kid and blah blah, basically im just crayon, and she realized that, and i think i might have changed her mind about tattoos.

now i take a shower.

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