6.15.2004

june 23 2000 red ink i
kms

i don't have to be anything.
you balance him.
there's another seat
available for you.
make the triangle stable.
he makes me do a lot of
work for him.
this guy here...
i work for you
you work for him
the other arm takes the
lighter.
no, put it back.

i don't know if i'd do
that for my girlfriend.
i don't get any pleasure
out of this physically.
if you were cooking
you'd be chicken livbit.
we never talk about our
personal lives.
most of the time we were
being stupid.

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