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Oct. 26th, 2006 11:45 pmI just realized I've had nothing to say today. It's been that sort of day, and I'm in the mood to write deeply, but don't have a lot of deep things to say right now, right now being these five minutes, since I do seem to have a lot of deep things to say lately.
I bought a practice foil.
Day jobs were entirely up my ass today.
It is cold.
I'm really good at lots of stuff, but sometimes I really hate that I don't have a singular and amazing talent. I like my adventures, but they really don't work for certain sorts of narrative.
It's a dino-shaped gluten-free chicken nugget sort of night.
Tomorrow is Flags of Our Father's SAG screening.
I've been listening to Avril 14th from the Marie Antoinette soundtrack over and over again.
I bought a practice foil.
Day jobs were entirely up my ass today.
It is cold.
I'm really good at lots of stuff, but sometimes I really hate that I don't have a singular and amazing talent. I like my adventures, but they really don't work for certain sorts of narrative.
It's a dino-shaped gluten-free chicken nugget sort of night.
Tomorrow is Flags of Our Father's SAG screening.
I've been listening to Avril 14th from the Marie Antoinette soundtrack over and over again.
