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not much.. my stomach hurts from the four tacos i had for dinner. sabrosos, but filling.
oh yeah! tomorrow's the fcat writes thing. i don't think i go in until later either.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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