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crackheads.

__2004-11-08 @ 1:36 p.m._______

So, after freaking the fuck out about all of this reelection bullshit, I've finally returned to a semi-normal mood I guess. For the last week I've tried like hell to get into an apolitical state of mind for numbing's sake. Recently, a couple of things have been brought to my attention that have unwilling drawn me back into my realm of strong dislike of the president and so now I'm somewhere in the middle of trying to be apolitical and being extremely pissed. Semi-normal I guess, right?

Excited for Adam's visit to the bay area in a little over a week. Adam, I'm sorry but I might be overplanning- stop me if this is a pet peeve of yours. I usually don't do this, but we haven't had a visitors yet and we want to show you a good time and all that......and it shall be just that!

Nick just emailed a picture of an invitation list for his work party- Bret E. Ellis. You fucker.

I love how I can faintly hear the sound of the BART as I sit and type this from the apartment. It's just loud enough to constantly remind me that I live in a city...but only if I listen for it. Otherwise, it's a pretty quite afternoon- besides the fact that my neighbors are fucking crazy crackheads- they scream at each other all the time at the top of their lungs- oh, shit- just now, the guy from the apartment next to us just screamed, slammed the door and the gate and ran as fast as he could down the stairs, fell, and then ran out the back entrance as fast as could until he was out of site- then I heard someone say "Ok, then.....bye! Good. Fucker." Interesting. Crackheads.

Jill is so fucking funny sometimes- she now sleeps with a eye pillow when I stay up later than her and she looks so fucking cute/ridiculous/funny. Reason #543580968 for why we need to get a bigger apartment. I don't want to MAKE her wear a goddamn eye pillow just so I can stay up a little later. Sorry honey. Lately, I've been imitating her complaints/comments with a consonant-less whiny/mocking voice, that I will admit is one my funniest imitations to date...we both laugh for exactly one minute afterwards...and then deliberate over our current financial crisis...

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