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sept 21 '02 tonight, again, i go off to play music in a bar, and let cigarette smoke fog up my eyes like prom night car windows. i am 19. 19-year-olds don't get to be in bars, but i do because i play music. do i feel special? sure. but what i really want to do tonight is stay in my apartment, listen to Bj�rk, curl up in a ball and drink tea. or: have good sex. |
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