Apr 3, 2011
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Instead of a coherent string of thoughts, my head consists of this pretty much on an endless loop, and the occasional good idea.

But mostly this.

Notes

He was drunk and exhausted, but he was critically acclaimed and respected

Ray. Twenty-three. Columbus. Suburban slacker. Line cook at large. Otherwise, bored.

This post explains me pretty well.

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