For anyone who's fortunate enough to have a pretty nice life, yet manages to do everything humanly possible to run themselves into the ground, constantly waking up a pile of human degradation. Attempts at self improvement prove futile, and day in and day out you become an increasingly distorted and rotten reflection of all the promise that once was.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Everybody wants to interview me.
"I'm sorry Kevin, I'm having a little trouble hearing you."
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