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Recent Update: Braving a still paralyzed arm and hand, I give to you a new column...Rants to come later (12.11.2002 4:09pm)
"Damn woman;I just gave you sweet lovin' five minutes ago."

You are now face to face with a paper of sorts I wrote a while back...Hang On. Some of you have already read it. Those of you that haven't, well, I think now may be a good time to do so, don't you? Click on the cover to your left and enjoy.       Print-friendly

This world is perfect evil and perfect beauty. It's the single most horrible dungeon and most magnificent palace and that's fucked up. Each day I stand staring at the cafeteria line, or at the crowds bustling to and from class, and I wonder what they're thinking. Are they happy? Are they in love? Are they horny? Are they worried? Are they scared? Are they suicidal? Do they want to get drunk and have a good time? Do they want to get drunk and forget?

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