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Saturday, April 6th, 2002
Dear God,

Please stop having life kick me in the crotch.

Sincerely, Jesse

current mood: Hello, Self Pity!

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11:45a - For Chad...
Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly
DJ spinning I said "My My"
Flash is fast flash is cool
Francois c'est pas flashe non due
And you don't stop sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And you get in your car and drive real far
And you drive all night and then you see a light
And it comes right down and it lands on the ground
And out comes the man from Mars
And you try to run but he's got a gun
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head
And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night eating cars
You eat Cadillacs Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subaru
And you don't stop
You keep on eating cars
Then when there's no more cars you go out at night
And eat up bars where the people meet
Face to face
Dance cheek to cheek
One to one
Man to man
Dance toe to toe
Don't move too slow 'cause the man from Mars is through with cars
He's eating bars
Yeah wall to wall
Door to door
Hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Be pure
Take a tour through the sewer
Don't strain your brain
Paint a train
You'll be singing in the rain
Said don't stop to the punk rock
Back to back, body muscular
Seismic movement, bite the jugular
One to one, tea-time technology and a digital ardour
No sign of Saviour in Rapture
Well now you see what you wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars where the TV's on
And now he's gone back up to space where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And you hip hop
And you don't stop
Just blast off sure shot
Because the man from Mars stopped eating cars
And eating bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!

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There are Bukowski livejournal communities, and that angers me. Now I love Bukowski, don't get me wrong. He was a filthy sexist pig, I know. I enjoyed his writing, I didn't say I model my life after him.

When at his best, he wrote beautiful heart-felt poetry. At his worst? Ignorant drunken sexist crapulance. Either way, God bless him.

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Even the slightest thing is annoying me. I am in a very bad mood.

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2:15p - At the hospital....
I wish I was in a hospital. They bring you your food.

No shorts, no losses...

current mood: Wanting to have a heart attack

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Why is it that every woman I've ever had any sort of relationship with has fucked ME over?

When is it MY turn? Jesus Fucking Christ!

Girls are balls.

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I like this Shaves the Gay song :(

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Why does it burn all of a sudden when I pee? I haven't had sex since november!

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