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Declarations from the Soap Box

Tuesday, July 23, 2002

 
and, a few days later...

it's tuesday morning in arlington texas.

what the fuck am i still doing here?

so i'm still stuck in this shithole town. tough fucking luck for me, right? and i'm at a loss as to what to do with myself, which is no surprise.
i don't need another reason to be disgusted with myself. so i need to get home, get work, get moving. i don't need to be lazing about up here, throwing days away. and boy is it ever so much easier to write in the first person.

There's this one spot, it must have magic in it. I've been there a few times, it's fantastic.

and it's all been said and done, i know. but i feel like it needs to be said again, and hell, it is my journal, after all.
arlington sucks.

Selah,
--Ian


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