My Life as an Idiot

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Saturday, February 19, 2005

The Long and Short of It

I was worried that this would happen. I can’t write anything. Really. Not a damn bit of interesting material is going to come out today. In fact, it’s taken me twenty minutes just to write this. So for those of you who wished these entries were short and meaningless, your ship has come in. Congratulations.
Posted by The Idiot at 11:28 PM
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