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[Apr. 23rd, 2008|01:54 am] |
Can't sleep. I haven't slept in days. It's like it's happening all over again.
Great.
I'm sorry if I've been a shitty secretary. |
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[Apr. 19th, 2008|01:41 am] |
Oh how have the tables turned and so ironic an end did Fate bestow upon me. I have entered combat in hopes of dying a brave in battle, and now I am most certain that I have died, and this strange place I now find myself in is surely purgatory, where my soul shall remain trapped for all eternity, in a world where my valour goes unnoticed and the inhabitants seem to believe that I am able to sing anything other than songs of mourning.
This must be my punishment for acting in so foolish and reckless a manner, and only because I was scorned by a man. |
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[Mar. 28th, 2008|01:04 pm] |
I need a vacation from all of these peons that work in this building. |
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[Feb. 7th, 2008|12:14 am] |
I quit the force.
Fuck it, what's the point?
I don't know what to do anymore without Gary or Billy... or Morrison. I can't even drum myself under. I'm just.. fucked. |
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[Jan. 26th, 2008|11:49 pm] |
What just happened?
I...don't understand. |
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[Jan. 24th, 2008|01:29 am] |
It's come to my attention that this is not the opera house any longer nor does it seem like the same century or country. London didn't seem this bustling from photographs before. |
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