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[30 Sep 2008|05:08pm] |
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Everyone's an animal. We're glamorized livestock with more brights than a highway, and more right than the ninetieth degree... right? You've got more ammunition than ambition but who the **** am I kidding? So do I. But, my brain fires rounds like a rifle and you wouldn't know a sin from a sign if it hit you like a train wreck. I will never know what I'm looking for, or maybe I gave up trying to find it.
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