Pulling into the station January 11, 2004 Packing update: I have managed to crama lot of crap into a lot of boxes. My closet is clean for the first time (in other words my shoes, purses, and clothes have been packed). I feel slightly accomplished today. I think I'm going to set my room up in this way *here* and I think I can use that bookcase/tower my mom offered...I'm thinking about going to bed. My neck hurts pretty bad for some reason and I have this incredible desire to heat up my rice-sock and heat the hell out of it. I'd forgotten that on AOL, you get some real gems IM-ing you. Dickwads. "Hi, I'm Brian, remember me?" Um, no. "What do you look like?" An alien from Zanduwabe, if you must know. I love fucking with people sometimes. Look, point is, I hate being asked what I look like. If you ask me, you're gonna get a dumbass answer. I bought artichokes today. I'm happy. I also bought frozen waffles. This makes me very happy.
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