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and then our exile

Tuesday, June 13, 2006 at 4:57 a.m.

"traditional masculinity...represent!"

- tshirt i thought i'd wear to PIKSI.
last night it was funny. today it seems like a form of suicide, esp. given that the gender balance is so incredibly off-kilter.

cold coffee. i still need to iron out a saner sleeping schedule, four hours are not enough. it's been about four years of this on-and-off skewed oscillating. though the world at 5am is a completely different place.

nights now are bad times to be awake. "how can you possibly speak or move?"

your arrogance is gaining on you
and so is eternity

and then our exile

Tuesday, June 13, 2006 at 4:57 a.m.

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