Fall on me, black helicopter....



Well.... It Begins.


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I did it so I can get updates from M's journal whenever he posts.
Because I'm obsessed that way.

You know.. sometimes life throws you curves.. and you just have to take them.



The Pink Pills are for your Sanity.

I'm getting over pneumonia. God did it hurt. Got trucked to the Royal Columbian hospital Tuesday morning. I won't get into it exactly now.. But the system is in disaray.
Otherwise, can't go back to work until Sunday at the earliest.... Just wasting time on White Noise.
I'm afraid to use my livejournal these days. Someone is being a tool and taking things out of context to send to George.
It only happened twice, but I feel violated by it. My trust is gone.



And by gone, I mean vanished. nto the deep depths of elsewhere.
I'm not angry. Dissapointed.
But I've moved on. I'm just so.... Bad.

Why am I so bad?

At last.
there is nothing left to say.


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