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2011-05-17 / 10:30 p.m. I am excluding myself and sitting in my bedroom window, choking on what might be cigarette smoke, or what might be nag champa. It all tastes the same. I am thinking about things, yes things, in the broadest sense of the term and I am coming to impossible conclusions. Or in English: I really fucking want to be single again. |