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| 11:52am 04/11/2005 |
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music: Access- Real at Night
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Seguchi says to write more. Like I don't spend most of my fucking life writing, worrying about writing, and talking about writing. The last thing I need is to sit infront of his goddamn computer and write. Still, he nags; he sits there with that fucking smile on his face. I wonder if he'd still smile that way if I punched him in the jaw.
That's what I need to do. Not this. |
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