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my one man show won't stop turning me on. or haunting me. or bugging me about my belief system and the eventual single parent solidification of it. or something like that. a typical beau single parent sia valentine's day. i can't believe that's my name. i can't believe my first name is actually beaufort. i woke up sick. still sick. but i had to go to some meetings. single parent had to. that's a funny phrase. went to meetings. mulled about downtown going nuts with girl hunger. passed out on the train. woke up. my dad picked me up. ate. took out the contacts. put on the new glasses. sifted email. noted responses i should make. packed for an early morning flight. replaced broken string on guitar. thought about working out. decided i was too sick to kick. all the while obsessed with a place called fayetteville. Thursday, February 14, 2002 2/14/2002 04:53:51 AM (EST)-------------------- i've got to deprogram myself from this valentine's day blech.
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