Wednesday, July 24, 2002
I’M SICK TO DEATH OF
I’M SICK TO DEATH OF MY OWN APATHY.
YOU CAN ONLY DO NOTHING FOR SO LONG.
that's just the way it seemed to me at 10:40 PM
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I’M SICK TO DEATH OF MY OWN APATHY.
YOU CAN ONLY DO NOTHING FOR SO LONG.
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