i still have two hours before i go to work.
i have eaten lunch.
i have written some.
i have explored all that i know to explore on the internet.
i have watched saturday morning cartoons.
i have pondered the meaning of last night's activities.
(activities, that for various reasons, will not be disclosed at the moment. not that they were bad. i suppose i am just still not done pondering them)
i have smoked my cigarettes.
i have even made my bed.
i still have two hours before i need to do anything.
freedom is not all its cracked up to be.
1:01 p.m. - 2007-01-20
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