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These words are the last testament of Jesus Christ in the New World.
Tuesday, February 03, 2004
I am a social person, I"m a fucking butterfly. The thing is, if i'm going to waste the energy and breath to talk to someone, I'm not going to just say "hi" and ask about the elevator and say "wow, it's wednesday, almost friday". I'm going to tell them about the guys i've loved and why I hate president bush and i'm probably going to ask if they've ever had a drug addiction or an abortion. I hate chatting.
