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I'm distracted, bear with me
Jun. 23rd, 2003 07:04 pmI'm at my Sister's. I came over to take her and one of her cats to the vet (as I have air conditioning in my car). I didn't plan on staying, but here I am. My Mother is off this week. Help me. My Brother-In-Law said my legs are more white than his. Irish bastard. Heheh.
Why do I have this compulsion to correct people? Like spelling, small inaccuracies, song titles an' shiz.
I can't just let shit go.
Actually, that's a lie. I've been better at letting things go.
Maybe...sometimes...depends.
When you're untouchable, it's harder to get in. Apathy is only a quick-fix.
It was stormy all night, storms that reminded me of the opening sequence in Labyrinth. So I was up until 4:30 am, just lying in bed.
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Why do I have this compulsion to correct people? Like spelling, small inaccuracies, song titles an' shiz.
I can't just let shit go.
Actually, that's a lie. I've been better at letting things go.
Maybe...sometimes...depends.
When you're untouchable, it's harder to get in. Apathy is only a quick-fix.
It was stormy all night, storms that reminded me of the opening sequence in Labyrinth. So I was up until 4:30 am, just lying in bed.
subject to future editing or deletion
