Sunday, February 15, 2009


I taste this chemical we use at work in my mouth. I think it's in my head, but it still freaks me out to even taste it. Because then it tastes just as it smells; God awful.
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I've been trying to keep up with a million things lately & I am not doing a very good job. (I just wanted to say that for saying it.)
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I tried to call my dad about a week ago. His number was disconnected. I figured that though, but it was worth a shot, right?
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I really like this guy at work. Like, I reeeeally like him. I do not want to get into details right now, because I don't know what else I would say at this point.
But he'd fill the empty space next to me when I sleep, quite nicely.

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