Someone once told me that holding in shit that bothers me and not expressing myself will compromise my health. Made sense. Makes sense. From time to time when I maneuver through my day I will hear something or see something that makes me fucking angry. I think I want to purge some of that shit here and keep my immune system bright.
Today I saw one of these fucking things. 
I fucking hate these fucking things.
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Friday, November 16, 2007
Expression
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