October 29th, 2005

{to Ricky James’s timeless melody}
“Super stink, super stink,
I’m super stinky.”

Furthermore, no, I’m not above eating my own congealed snot off a pen provided it has a decent coke content.

Turns out I have an uncanny ability to sit on a couch for over 24 hours straight, no food or drink, two quick piss breaks, and nothing more while I tech out.

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