3:38 a.m. - Thursday, Sept. 22, 2005

the one where you are not supposed to ask

the littlest things tick me off nowadays.. the neverending well of tolerance has started to finally dry up and i have little patience for the idiosyncrasies of others as well as myself.. i hate myself for being faceted in the faces of different situations but that is a distinct geminian trait that rears its ugly head in the face of adversity.. there is an explanation.. but one that i am in denial of.. dont ask

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