Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

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28, single, comic book geek, that's me in a nut shell.

Monday, September 11, 2006

Annie's bumming pretty hard guys.

Already September 11th and this is the first post of the month. Ok so i'm a little late but whatever, i've been in the funk to end all funks. Last couple of weeks really have not been any fun. It's all "call the insurance guy" "fill out those papers" "return the broken cell phone" "don't put your finger in there" blah blah blah. Goddamn it i'm fed up.

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