December 26, 2005 / 10:48 a.m.

So let us all thank whoever for what we have, cause it could be oh so much worse. On a good day I'm reminded of death and disease in a manner in which would make the average selfish hipster sick to their stomach. Keep calling for a revolutionary change from a chair in front of a computer in your parents house. I promise it will get you somewhere.

No.

Really.

Here I'm no closer to heaven than I am to hell, and I'm feeling the heat burning at my soul(s).

We are simply the corpses waiting to return to our graves. Tired and alone.

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