4.11.2005

Me thinketh it stinketh...

I'm not getting what I need from the web anymore...or perhaps I never got it at all and I'm just now willing to throw in the towel. I'm the empty beer can that was tossed out on the information superhighway, run over by a couple of semis, and so faded that no one can make out my label anymore.
I've had my widdle fewwings hurt I guess. I wish I were more charismatic but I'm not and that will never change. I'm just, eh...what was her name? You know, the mole, wasn't that her? Didn't she used to be a mod or something?

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