• Mostly I just like to sit up talk to someone, listen to some indie, and try to write a little. Lately, Dar stays up with me, and watches porn in the room in front of me. Every time a song changes, I hear a little moan, or some shitty acting. Maybe he's trying to tell me something. I really don't give a fuck. I like to have sex, a lot, but I'm not going to take his stupid little signs. Frankly, I liked it better when he just went to sleep. I hate listening to porn. Watching it is okay, sometimes, but listening to it just makes it sound so much more stupid than what it already is. Sometimes it feels like my mind's in a haze and though I try I can never convey the right thing. Close, but no cigar, I guess I won't be getting that prize after all. Quote of the Day: ~“It's no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction. Fiction has to make sense.”~ --Mark Twain

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