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the sorta-irish place here just has lame wannabe-guinness and corned beef whatever. i agree. no.
at least now it's officially sunday and it's the 18th. i am one day closer to ted leo.
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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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