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feel good that you got moms very good stuff for mother's day. look forward to brother getting home from kuwait in a few weeks.
that medicine ball at the gym is satanic. but it fucking works.
stop stop stop complaining about your job, don't even feel badly about it on the inside. other people have real problems. the worst thing that can happen to you is getting fired, which would probably be a severance/unemployment blessing.
if you're so smart, why can't you get your brand new goddamn cd burner to work?
eat at some of the restaurants featured in the village voice's top 100 latin
for the past few years you have taken the high road re: amazon wishlists, and you know what? all you get is a pathetic feeling of moral superiority and no gifts. fuck that—dante woo turns 27 at the end of the month and will probably send you naked pictures of himself or a loved one if you show some love.
other reasons not to complain: you've recently met someone pretty rad, and you're getting to see lots of good art and music and reading in the world. wigfield, cremaster, x-men, maile meloy, emerging arts festival with live pussy and jami's reading (not necessarily in that order), a mighty wind, stiffed's ep finally came out.
posted May 11, 2003 in delivery. 200420022001