Nevermind the last post
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(oh no one of those posts again. ha ha)
I am beaten and shell cracked this day.
I long fornothingmore than a snuggle and curly fries.
yum curly fries.
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I'm five minutes away from crying. My commute there is short and the people are nice, the music good, the drinks strong when you tip well. I just flew back in with sand still in my shoes.
grit and grain.
grit and grain people
Sleep escapes me when bad timing takes it toll. I don't have pangs - just how it goes sometimes. My timing has been off for awhile. Have you seen it? I think it's banging my sleep when I go off to work. Typical.
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My friends add 15 minutes to that.
they know better.
I should take them bowling.
[end live journal]
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