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now i can compose my livejournal in an eccentric font.
because i downloaded this new lj client.
it's cute.
yawn.
my head hurts slightly.
i spent the weekend at my parents', mostly talking to my dad about Vietnam. He seems older every time I see him. He is up there... My mom still seems young. Ah well. He now looks nearly 50, and seeing as he's nearly 60, I suppose he's doing all right.
i'm sleepy. maybe i'll sleep.

screenname (3:29:00 PM): "Hi, i'm calling from the floor, i've been shot and will be taking the rest of the day off."

i also spent much of the weekend downwind of a tire fire. I'm too lazy to look up the details; go to an online news site and look up the keywords illegal tire dump, waterford NY, fire... yup yup. In case you don't know where Waterford is, it's upwind of Spiegeltown, which is just near my house. So. Lots of smoke. Smelled great. Carcinogens. Happiness.

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[Poll #22793]

Valerie Solanas

The sick, irrational men, those who attempt to defend themselves against their disgustingness, when they see SCUM barrelling down on them, will cling in terror to Big Mama with her Big Bouncy Boobies, but Boobies won't protect them against SCUM; Big Mama will be clinging to Big Daddy, who will be in the corner shitting in his forceful, dynamic pants. Men who are rational, however, won't kick or struggle or raise a distressing fuss, but will just sit back, relax, enjoy the show and ride the waves to their demise.