??? 2003-08-18 6:27 p.m.
Power is a quarter tank of gas and an empty wallet. The vulnerability of it all can provide enough drive to get where you are going. A tear that doesn't want to come out can hurt worst than the situation altogether. Every time, it's Deja Vu, but apparently I like to act surprise. Why do we self-inflict ourselves with wounds that we tell others how to avoid? Our Detour signs are not written in our languages. I like to scream, "Blow me", right now. Might not be appropriate but well I am not a very refine young lady. Tonight I will make a voodoo doll of myself and put it up for bid. I wonder how much I can make off of it. Just kidding! See you tomorrow with many stories of beer and vodka.
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