Tommorow's comin' down a hairpin turn in the road.
09.22.02 - 8:07 p.m. You know, today was an absolutely typical day. I worked, came home, parked in front of the 'puter, am drinking a double chocolate stout. I'd be on longer, but I have to wash dishes. Because: In two days, it will not be so typical. Not for the roaches. Mr. Exterminator is comin' for you boys. Oh yeah. *squishes roach attempting to climb her beer bottle* Apparently, Clay loaned us a Cowboy Bebop DVD. New laser printer. Remember that I need to save money. This is to escape typicality. I am not as normal as these walls.
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