I was preparing a post for you, with links and all sorts of goodies, but fuck it. I can't right now. Things at home are dire, for everybody, especially my mum. Everything is crumbling and coming apart in our hands. Fuck everything man, fuck the world, fuck this fucking society with it's controls and traps. There's only so long you can go on trying to fool youself that everything is okay.
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20 September 2003
My pain and sadness is more sad and painful than yours
Posted by Cecil B. Demented at 12:32
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