So I'm back on my own now. Yup, just a lone wolf in the snowy woods of Los Angeles. Fending for myself. Wolf against nature.
It suits me well, you know?? It's who I am. You might use the phrase 'rugged individualist' to describe me. I know I would.
(Yesterday I may or may not have bloodied my very own knuckles accidently punching a hole in my bathroom wall. And when I say 'may or may not have' I'm leaning more toward the 'may have.')
It's coming along, slow but sure. Also, I am happy to report that I can still faintly hear the trains blowing their horns at night. That was something I really enjoyed about the FSB.
02 February 2006 - 10:34 PM
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