kill kill kill

[fictional]

did not sleep at all last night, for the stabbing head pains were too great.
now must venture forth into the world for puddings and more apple sauce. and also head over to CUNY for they are fucking me over with forms yet AGAIN.
am v. unhappy.

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Re: on second thought...

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K's got the mp3 if you think it might go down better with music. Er... if squawling dissonant countertenors fall under your definition of music.