Monday, March 17, 2003


That's it for today. These are my thoughts: Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

This could have so many interpretations. I leave it up to you. However, as a hint--think of last words...Think of: A piano, you are standing underneath it, hear the cord snap. (Or it could be a safe.) The rumble of an avalanche and you are standing at the bottom of the mountain. Steep grade. Loss of brakes.

OK, yes. That's it for today. Still, the interpretation of anything is always up to you.


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