sappatoti
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Joined: 10/30/2006 From: the edge of darkness... Status: offline
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Listening to the sounds of exhaust fans running in an empty apartment... the sounds of soap suds slowly dieing in a bucket... the sounds of a clock ticking away as the time left in this day continues to march on... ... and visualizing myself getting out of this chair to actually do what it is I need to do before the day ends.
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Never mind the man on the edge of the darkness... he means no harm... "Community, Identity, Stability." ~ A Brave New World, Aldous Huxley, 1932 If you don't like my attitude, QUIT TALKING TO ME!
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