Tired from playing host yesterday...held an open house (sort of) for my younger siblings' friends (and few of mine - thanks for showing up, guys). Just plain tired.
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The light that I crave, that I've been promised to....never came to be. It simply refuses to shine on me. As a result, I am regressing to my old self. Old '97 self. Without the angel keeping me in check this time, the only thing left is massive amounts of hate.
Welcome back, old friend. This time we will reign, unopposed.
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Yo, thanks a lot for the Open Lunch! It was nice to see each other again we gotta meet up soon, I have burned more DVDs for you and Wes
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