fuck you. no really, by all means, fuck you. im so god damn tired right now. the type of tired that stems from your inner brain (where the hamster driver seat is) and extends to the far reaches of your tippy tippy toes. Ive been this way for the past few days. Im not sure why, its just been happeneing. however, news has it, i'll be moving back to ann arbor again in 6 months or so, which means im sure to update the site much more frequently and... oh shit... GAS!
its so bad. why must it always be this bad? i dont recall eatting a gaggle of skunks, so why god, why? end this torrment on me, your forsaken forskin of forthought... (?)
goodnight sweet prince, its naptime for this lad.
-Demo.... OUT
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