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Mom's herion
Written on 2001-11-11, at 12:02 p.m.
dizboy's disturbing daily diet...

1/2 Bag Honey Nut Chex Mix

1 Orange Xtacy Smoothie

John Live*

Me: Bleaching my hair.

Nameless Cat: Experiencing ammonia fumes for the first time.

*Not at all live

There's something oddly comforting about the taste of Denny's food at three o'clock in the morning.

Not that "Mom's baking gingerbread men" sort of comfort, but that "God I'm tweaking and need a Moons Over My-Hammy" sort of way.

And for the second day in a row, I have to cut this short, as Gap is pounding at my door to go in early...I have to help put together a skit for tonights district meeting, which, I'm sure will create some outlet for me to humiliate myself in front of many, many of my co-workers.

Be well...


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